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College campus ke corridors mein abhi bhi kal raat ke hungame ki goonj baaki thi. security officer ja chuki thi, par unki vardi ki khaufnaak mehak aur Inspector Vijay ki wo tharki nazrein Trupti ke jism par abhi bhi kisi gande nishaan ki tarah chhipi hui thin. Server room se nikalne ke baad Trupti ka dimaag sunn tha. Use sirf ek hi fikar khaaye ja rahi thi—Abhay.


Abhay, jo hamesha sher ki tarah dahaadta tha, jo use apni baahon mein lekar duniya se ladne ka dawa karta tha, wo aaj mitti ke dher ki tarah bikhra hua tha. Trupti se raha nahi gaya. Last class khatam hote hi, wo nazrein bachate hue Boys' Hostel ki taraf nikal gayi. Ye khatarnak tha, ek married aurat aur college ki 'young student' ke liye ladkon ke hostel mein jaana maut ko dawat dena tha, par uska dil Abhay ke liye tadap raha tha.


Usne dabe paaon Abhay ke kamre ka darwaza dhakela. Andar ka nazaara dekh kar Trupti ki aankhein bhar aayin.


Abhay apne bistar ke kone par baitha tha, dono haathon mein apna sir dabaye hue. Uska wo garv, wo 'alpha' wala swagger, sab gayab tha. Kamre mein bikhre hue kapde aur feonki hui cigarett-en uski mansik halat bayaan kar rahi thin.


"Abhay..." Trupti ne dhire se piche se darwaza band karte hue fusfusaya.


Abhay ne jhatke se sir uthaya. Uske chehre par pehle thoda sukoon aaya, phir gahri sharmindagi. "Trupti? Tum yahan... kisi ne dekha toh nahi? Please, tum jao yahan se, halat bahut kharab hai."


Trupti bina kuch bole uske paas bed par baith gayi aur uska thar-tharata haath apne naram haathon mein tham liya. "Main sab batane aayi hoon... security officer aayi thi. Unhone server logs check kiye. Video ka exact source unhe nahi mila, bas ye pata chala ki kisi ne andar se hi upload kiya tha. Par Abhay... wo Inspector aur Hawaldar... unhone mera number le liya. Wo mujhe pehchaan gaye hain, us raat car-checking wala kissa unhe yaad hai."



Ye sunte hi Abhay ke chehre se khoon udd gaya. Uska sharir kisi thand lagge janwar ki tarah kanpne laga. "security officer... mera number... Trupti, agar wo mere laptop tak pahunch gaye... agar unhe pata chala ki wo video mere paas thi... toh main khatam ho jaunga! Career, izzat, sab raakh ho jayega. Vikki ka baap neta hai, wo mujhe jail mein sadwa dega!"


Abhay ki aawaz phat gayi thi. Trupti ne pehli baar Abhay ko itna kamzor dekha tha. Ye wahi mard tha jisne Goa mein use nange badan apni baahon mein bhara tha, jisne use 'College Girl' banne par majboor kiya tha. Aaj wo ek 21 saal ka darta hua bachha lag raha tha.


Trupti ka mamta bhara aur aashiqana dil pighal gaya. Usne Abhay ke chehre ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur uski aankhon mein aankhein daali.


"Abhay, meri taraf dekho. Main hoon na? Tumne hamesha mera saath diya, mujhe dhaal bankar bachaya. Ab meri baari hai. Tum fikar mat karo, unhe koi solid saboot nahi mila hai. Video sirf screen par chali thi, kisi ke paas copy nahi hai. Tumne toh sab delete kar diya hai na? Toh bas, himmat rakho. Hum saath mein is daldal se nikalenge."


Abhay ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. "Tum... itna sab hone ke baad bhi mujhse nafrat nahi karti? Maine tumhe stage par akela chhod diya tha..."


Trupti ne ek naram muskaan di. Usne Abhay ko dhire se piche bed par tikka diya aur khud niche ghutno ke bal baith gayi.


"Tumne mujhse bahut pyaar kiya hai Abhay, meri bahut parwah ki hai. Maine kaha tha na ki Fest ke baad main tumhe apna jawab doongi... hamari shaadi ke baare mein. Abhi waqt bahut bura hai, par main tumhe is andhere mein akela nahi chhodungi. Jab ye sab khatam ho jayega, tab main tumhe wo jawab doongi jo tum sunna chahte ho."





Trupti ki ungliyan Abhay ki jeans ki zip tak pahunchi. Metal ki sarsarahat kamre mein gunji aur Trupti ne dhire se use niche kheench diya. Abhay ki saansein atak gayi thin. Trupti ne uske khade hue garm lund ko bahar nikala aur uspar apni naram pakad banayi.


Usne upar dekha, uski naseeli almond aankhon mein ek ajeeb si kashish thi. Trupti ne apna muh khola aur uske 'top' ko apni garm jeebh se chat-te hue ek lamba aur gehra slurp liya.
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Abhay ka sir piche deewar se ja takraya. Ek gahri, dard aur sukoon se bhari karah (moan) uske gale se nikli.


"Oh yeahhhhh... Trupti... meri jaan..."


Trupti ne ruka nahi. Wo dhire-dhire use poora apne muh mein bharne lagi (deep throat), uske seene ke 38 size ke bhari boobs uske har move ke saath hil rahe the. Wo aaj apne mard ka sara darr, saari tension apne andar nigal lena chahti thi. Wo control mein thi, ek dhaal bankar khadi thi.

Lekin kamre ke bahar, hostel ke andhere corridor mein, Rahul khada tha. Usne Trupti ka picha kiya tha. Wo band darwaze ko dekh kar ek shaitani muskaan hans raha tha. Use pata tha andar kya ho raha hai, aur use ye bhi pata tha ki ye 'sukoon' bahut jald 'tabaahi' mein badalne wala hai.

Hostel ke us chote se band kamre mein garam aur naseeli khamoshi chhayi hui thi, jise sirf Abhay ki tez saansein aur Trupti ke hothon se nikalne wali geeli aawazein tod rahi thin. Trupti ghutno ke bal baithi, Abhay ke phante hue lund ko apne hothon mein qaid kiye hue thi. Usne Abhay ki aankhon mein dekha aur use ehsaas hua ki uska mard ab darr se nahi, balki hawas se kanp raha hai.





Trupti ne apne hothon ko poori tarah khola aur Abhay ke lund ke 'top' ko apni jeebh se aise chatna shuru kiya jaise wo koi pighalti hui ice-cream ka lutf utha rahi ho. Slurp... slurp... lick... Uske geeli jeebh ke sparsh ne Abhay ke jism mein bijli doudadi. Trupti ne apni "College Girl" wali masoomiyat aur ek tajoobakar aurat wali shiddat ko mila diya tha. Wo dhire-dhire use apne halaq (throat) ki gahrayi tak utaarne lagi.


Gluck... gluck... slurp...


"Ohhh God... Trupti... tum... tum kamaal ho!" Abhay ne karahate hue (moaning) kaha, uski ungliyan Trupti ke reshami baalon mein buri tarah dhas chuki thin.


Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin aur ek gehra 'deep throat' diya. Uska halaq Abhay ke garm aur sakht lund ko mehsus kar raha tha. Wo ruki nahi, usne apni speed badha di. Uske halaq se nikalne wali gapa-gap ki aawazein aur Abhay ki unchi hoti karahne ki aawazein kamre ki deewaron se takra rahi thin. Abhay ab poori tarah nakshe mein tha. Usne Trupti ka sir pakda aur apne lund ko uske muh mein jhatke se dhakelna shuru kiya.


Pack... pack... slurp... slurrrppp...


Trupti ne uske har jhatke ko bardaasht kiya, uski aankhon se paani nikal aaya par wo enjoy kar rahi thi. Wo Abhay ki mardaangi ko apne andar mehsoos karke use ye ehsaas dila rahi thi ki wo sirf uski hai. Abhay ka jism akad gaya, uski saansein rukne wali thin.



"Trupti... main... main nikalne wala hoon! Ahhh... baby... YES!" Abhay chilla pada.


Trupti ne apna muh aur bhi kaskar band kar liya aur use poora halaq tak utaar liya. Agle hi pal, Abhay ne apna garm aur gaadha 'cum' Trupti ke muh ke andar aur uske gori chehre par chhod diya. Trupti ne bina hichkichaye use mehsoos kiya, uska swad uski jeebh par phel gaya. Usne ek boond bhi bahar nahi girne di aur use darm-darm nigal liya (swallow).



Abhay nidhaal hokar bed par gir pada. Uska jism dheela pad gaya tha, par uski aankhon mein Trupti ke liye ek naya junoon tha. Usne haanfte hue kaha, "I love you Trupti... I really love you."


Trupti ne apne chehre par lage nishaan ko ungli se saaf kiya aur use chat-te hue Abhay ki aankhon mein dekha. Uske chehre par ek aisi naram muskaan thi jo sirf ek premika ki ho sakti hai. "I love you too, Abhay," usne dhire se kaha.


Lekin is prem-leela se be-khabar, darwaze ke thik bahar corridor ke andhere mein Rahul khada tha. Uske kaanon mein unki har ek karah (moan), wo slurp ki aawazein aur sabse zyada—Trupti ka wo "I love you too"—tezaab ki tarah utar raha tha. Rahul ki mutthiyan itni zor se bhinchi thin ki uske nakhun hatheli mein dhas gaye the. Uska gussa ab uski hawas se kahin zyada bhayanak roop le raha tha.


"Maa... aapne ye kehkar apni maut ko dawat di hai," Rahul ne thandi aur zeherili aawaz mein khud se kaha. "Aap sirf meri hain. Agar aap meri nahi ho saktin, toh main aapko kisi aur ka hone bhi nahi doonga. Main is Abhay ko tabaah kar doonga aur aapko mere samne bhik maangne par majboor kar doonga."


Rahul wahan se chupchap nikal gaya, par uske dimaag mein ab ek aisa plan chal raha tha jo Trupti aur Abhay ke is naye rishte ko mitti mein mila dene wala tha. Grand Ball toh sirf ek jhalak thi, asli tabaahi toh ab Rahul ke haathon aane wali thi.

Trupti ne Abhay ko apna jawab de diya hai, par uske 'bete' ne use hamesha ke liye qaid karne ka faisla kar liya hai.

Boys' hostel ke pichle raste se nikalte waqt, thandi hawa ne Trupti ke garm chehre ko chhua. Usne jaldi se apni peach kurti ko theek kiya aur apne dupatte se hothon aur thoddi (chin) ko ek baar phir pocha. Uske jism mein abhi bhi Abhay ke us garm 'cum' ki aakhri boondein aur uske lund ka wo sakht ehsaas taaza tha. Par jism ki is thakan aur sukoon ke beech, uske dimaag mein ek bhayanak toofan uth chuka tha.
Wo dhire-dhire apne room ki taraf badh rahi thi, aur uske kaanon mein baar-baar uski apni hi aawaz goonj rahi thi.
"Jab ye sab khatam ho jayega, tab main tumhe wo jawab doongi jo tum sunna chahte ho." Aur uske baad wo teen alfaaz... "I love you too, Abhay."
Trupti ke kadam achanak ruk gaye. Usne apna haath apne seene par rakha, jahan dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha jaise abhi pasliyan tod kar bahar aa jayega. "Maine ye kya keh diya?" usne khud se dabi aawaz mein pucha. Us pal mein, jab Abhay uske samne toot kar ro raha tha, jab wo darr se kanp raha tha, toh Trupti ke andar ki aurat ne poori tarah se control le liya tha. Wo us waqt sirf ek aashiq nahi, balki uski dhaal banna chahti thi. Wo alfaaz uske hothon se bas nikal gaye the. Par sabse darawani baat ye thi ki... wo jhooth nahi the.
Trupti ko ab ehsaas ho raha tha ki wo Abhay ke liye sach mein kuch bohot gehra mehsoos karne lagi hai. Shuruat mein, Abhay uske liye sirf ek 'escape' tha—ek aisi duniya jahan wo apni boring, bandhi hui shadi-shuda zindagi ko bhool kar wapas ek azaad 'College Girl' ban sakti thi. Abhay ka wo alpha roop, uska domineering nature, aur Goa mein uske nange jism par Abhay ka wo be-baak haq jatana—ye sab Trupti ke liye ek nashe jaisa tha. Par aaj jab usne Abhay ko itna kamzor aur helpless dekha, toh uska nasha ek gehri mohabbat mein badal gaya. Wo sach mein us 21 saal ke ladke se pyaar karne lagi thi. Wo sach mein chahti thi ki wo Abhay ki ho jaye.
Lekin haqeeqat kisi zaleel karne wale aaine (mirror) ki tarah uske samne khadi thi.
Trupti apne room mein dakhil hui aur darwaza andar se lock kar diya. Wo thaki hui haalat mein dressing table ke samne aakar khadi ho gayi. Aaine mein jo chehra dikh raha tha, wo ek khoobsurat, jawan aur khili hui ladki ka tha, jiski aankhon mein hawas aur pyaar dono ki chamak thi. Par Trupti jaanti thi ki ye aaina jhooth bol raha hai.


"Main ek shadi-shuda aurat hoon," Trupti ne aaine mein khud ki aankhon mein dekhte hue fusfusaya. "Mera ek pati hai... ek poori zindagi hai us college ke bahar."
Usne dono haathon se apna sir pakad liya. Uska dimaag phatne ko ho raha tha. Sabse badi aur bhayanak sachai toh ye thi ki is waqt, is hi college ke campus mein, uska apna beta, Rahul, padh raha tha! Wo ek aisi maa thi jiska 20 saal ka beta uske aas-paas ghoom raha tha, aur wo khud ek 21 saal ke ladke se shaadi karne ke sapne dekh rahi thi? Ye kaisa pagalpan tha? Ye kaisa paap tha?
Agar kisi ko ye baat pata chal gayi, agar duniya ne jaan liya ki Trupti ka asli raaz kya hai, toh kya hoga? Agar Abhay ko pata chal gaya ki jis ladki ko wo pagalon ki tarah chahta hai, jiske liye wo apni jaan dene ko taiyar hai, wo asal mein uske hi dost (Rahul) ki maa hai? Abhay ka pyaar nafrat mein badal jayega, wo toot jayega. Aur Rahul? Agar Rahul ko pata chala ki uski maa is college mein padhai ke bahane apne hi class ke ek ladke ke saath muh kaale kar rahi hai aur use 'I love you' bol rahi hai? (Trupti ko is baat ka bilkul andaza nahi tha ki Rahul sab jaanta hi nahi, balki is poore khel ko wahi chala raha hai).
Trupti bed par gir padi. Usne apna chehra takiye mein chupa liya. Ek taraf Abhay ka wo masoom, darta hua chehra tha jisne use apni jaan se bhi zyada bharosa kiya tha. Abhay uske bina bikhar jata. Usne Trupti ko is Vikki wale daldal mein dhaal bankar bachaya tha. Wo usse shaadi karke use ek nayi zindagi dena chahta tha. Trupti ka dil chilla-chilla kar keh raha tha ki wo sab kuch chhod de, apna past, apni pehchaan, aur sirf Abhay ki ban kar reh jaye. Wo mardana garmi, wo sukoon, wo hifazat—Trupti ko ab uski aadat pad chuki thi.
Par dusri taraf uski aatma use kachot rahi thi. Wo apni purani zindagi ko kaise mita sakti thi? Ek maa apne bete ko kaise bhula sakti thi?
Kamre mein ghup andhera ho chuka tha. Trupti takiye ko kaskar gale lagaye, aansu baha rahi thi. Wo phans chuki thi. Wo ek aisi aag mein kood chuki thi jahan se bahar nikalne ka har rasta kisi na kisi ki tabaahi par jaakar khatam hota tha. Usne Abhay ko ek aisi umeed de di thi jise poora karna uske bas mein nahi tha, aur jise todna Abhay ki jaan le leta.
Us raat Trupti bilkul nahi so payi. Uske hothon par Abhay ka swad aur uske dil mein ek bhayanak kashmakash (dilemma) dono ek saath ghar kar chuke the. Wo ab sirf ek jism nahi thi jo hawas mita rahi thi; wo ek aisi aurat ban chuki thi jo do alag-alag zindagiyon ke beech buri tarah chirne wali thi. Aur ye toofan uski soch se bhi kahin zyada bhayanak hone wala tha.

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Agli subah college ka mahaul kisi aisi jagah jaisa tha jahan bas baarood bikhra ho aur kisi bhi waqt chingari lag sakti ho. Canteen students se khचाखच (jam-packed) bhari hui thi. Ek kone ki table par Trupti, Abhay aur Rahul baithe the. Kal raat ki us naseeli aur jazbaati raat ke baad, Abhay ka darr thoda kam ho gaya tha. Trupti ne jo uske jism ki aag ko apne halaq mein utaara tha, usne Abhay ko ek ajeeb sa jhootha confidence de diya tha. Wo table ke niche se Trupti ka haath pakde hue tha.
Trupti ki haalat ajeeb thi. Ek taraf wo apni 'shadi-shuda' zindagi aur bete ki sachai ke bojh tale dabi thi, aur dusri taraf Abhay ke liye uska wo naya aur gehra pyaar jise usne kal raat apne hothon se qubool kiya tha. Uske tight dress ke andar uske bhari ubhaar uski tez saanson ke saath upar-niche ho rahe the. Use pata tha ki tufaan abhi aana baaki hai.
Aur agle hi pal, canteen ke sheeshe ke darwaze ek zor ke jhatke ke saath khule.
Poori canteen mein ek bhayanak sannata chha gaya. Darwaze par Vikki khada tha. Par ye wo purana, ghamandi aur stylish Vikki nahi tha. Uske baal bikhre hue the, aankhein sharm aur gusse se khoon ki tarah laal thin, aur uske chehre ki nasein (veins) tanni hui thin. Wo kisi ghayal aur bhookhe bhediye ki tarah saansein le raha tha. Usne us badi screen par apni 'mardaangi' ko Jiglo ke haathon lutt-te hue poore college ke saamne zaleel hote dekha tha. Uski izzat raakh ho chuki thi, aur ab uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi dhun thi—Inteqaam (Revenge).
Vikki ki khoonkhaar nazrein poori canteen ko scan karte hue sidhe Abhay par ja kar rukin.
"ABHAY!" Vikki ki dahaad se canteen ki deewatein tak kaanp gayin.



Bina ek second zaya kiye, Vikki ek pagal saand ki tarah unki table ki taraf dauda. Abhay kuch samajh pata ya apni kursi se uth pata, usse pehle hi Vikki ne ek zordaar laat Abhay ki kursi par maari. Kursi palti aur Abhay dhar-daam se zameen par ja gira. Trupti ki cheekh nikal gayi aur wo darr ke maare piche hat gayi.

"Kamine! Madarchod! Tu ne mera video leak kiya!" Vikki chillaya aur zameen par gire Abhay ke upar kood pada. Usne Abhay ka collar kaskar pakda aur apne bhari haath ka ek zordaar mukka (punch) Abhay ke jabde par jad diya. Crack! Abhay ka hoth phat gaya aur khoon ki ek dhaar uske chehre par nikal aayi.
"Mera career barbaad kar diya tune! Meri zindagi narak bana di! Main tujhe zinda gaad dunga!" Vikki lagataar mukke barsa raha tha.
Abhay ne apne chehre ko bachane ki koshish ki aur Vikki ko piche dhakela. "Maine kuch nahi kiya Vikki! Tu pagal ho gaya hai! Chhod mujhe!" Abhay ne ek mukka Vikki ke pet mein maara aur khud ko chhudane ki koshish ki. Par Vikki ka gussa is waqt kisi aam mard jaisa nahi tha; ye us mard ka gussa tha jiski mardaangi ko nanga karke bazaar mein latka diya gaya ho.
Dono zameen par buri tarah guth gaye. Ek table ulat gayi, kaanch ke glass aur coffee ke cup zameen par choor-choor ho gaye. Vikki ne ek tuti hui kursi uthayi aur Abhay ke kandhe par de maari. Abhay dard se chilla pada. Canteen mein bhag-dad mach gayi. Ladkiyan cheekh rahi thin, ladke piche hat gaye the. Koi in do pagal janwaron ke beech aane ki himmat nahi kar raha tha.
Trupti diwar se sat kar khadi thi. Uski aankhein fati hui thin aur dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Abhay ko pitta hua aur khoon se latpat dekh kar wo darr rahi thi, par uske dimaag ke ek dark hisse mein ek ajeeb sa 'erotic thrill' doud raha tha. Do jawan, takatwar alpha-males, paseene aur khoon mein latpat hokar ek dusre ki jaan lene par utaru the—aur is saare rache hue khel ki asli wajah wo (Trupti) hi thi. Us purani lab mein agar wo nahi hoti, toh aaj ye khooni khel nahi ho raha hota. Us mardana gusse aur hawas ne Trupti ke jism mein ek ajeeb si kashish paida kar di thi.


"Roko inhe! Wo use maar dalega! Rahul, please kuch karo!" Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf dekhte hue dard bhari aawaz mein chillaya. (Trupti ne hamesha is baat ka dhyan rakha tha ki public mein wo sirf ek class-mate ki tarah behave karegi.)
Rahul, jo ab tak apni jagah par khada is saare khooni tamashe ko ek director ki tarah enjoy kar raha tha, ab 'Hero' banne ka waqt samajh chuka tha.
Wo tezi se aage badha. Jab Vikki, Abhay ka gala daba kar uski saansein rokne ki koshish kar raha tha, tab Rahul ne piche se aakar Vikki ki dono baahon ko apni iron-grip mein jakad liya.
"Vikki! Chhod use!" Rahul ne ek zordaar jhatke ke saath Vikki ko hawa mein utha kar piche ki taraf kheencha.
Vikki buri tarah chhatpataya, "Chhod mujhe Rahul! Main iski jaan le lunga aaj! Is harami ne mera MMS chalaya hai!"


Rahul ne Vikki ko kaskar pakde rakha aur use zabardasti bheed se thoda side mein push kiya. Abhay zameen par pada haanf raha tha, uske naak aur hoth se khoon beh raha tha. Trupti daud kar Abhay ke paas aayi aur apne dupatte se uska khoon saaf karne lagi. "Abhay... my god, Abhay tum theek ho?" wo rone lagi.
Wahan Rahul, Vikki ko deewar ki taraf dabaye hue tha. Usne bheed ko shant karne ke liye zor se kaha, "Pagal ho gaya hai kya Vikki?! security officer already campus mein hai investigation ke liye! Tu seedha jail jayega murder attempt mein!"
Rahul is waqt poore college aur Trupti ki nazron mein ek mature, samajhdaar aur hero jaisa protector lag raha tha. Par asli khel toh wo us shor ke beech dabi aawaz mein khel raha tha.
Rahul ne apna chehra Vikki ke kaan ke bilkul paas kiya. Uski aawaz achanak bilkul thandi aur zeherili ho gayi. Usne dabe swar mein fusfusaya:
"Shant ho ja bewakoof... tamaasha mat kar. Tu sahi soch raha hai... ye leak Abhay ne hi kiya hai... main tere liye proof laa sakta hoon. Uske laptop mein kya kya tha, sab bata dunga. Par yahan public mein use maar kar apna hi nuksaan karega."
Ye sunte hi Vikki ka jism ek pal ke liye jam gaya. Uski khoon-khwari nazrein Rahul ke chehre par padin. Use umeed nahi thi ki Rahul use is tarah support karega. Rahul ne use chhod diya.
Vikki ne apne bikhre hue collar ko theek kiya. Usne zameen par gire Abhay ki taraf ek aisi nazar se dekha jisme ab sirf gussa nahi, balki ek thandi aur tayar ki hui maut thi.
"Aaj toh tu bach gaya Abhay..." Vikki ne apne daant peeste hue, khoon se bhari aawaz mein kaha. "Par ab din ginna shuru kar de. Main tujhe itni buri maut marunga ki tu wo lab wala din hamesha pachtayega."
Vikki bheed ko cheerte hue canteen se bahar nikal gaya. Uske jate hi poore canteen mein fusfusahat shuru ho gayi.
Rahul ek devta ki tarah Abhay ke paas aaya aur apna haath aage badhaya. "Utho Abhay. Tum theek ho?" Rahul ne Trupti ko ek 'reassuring' look diya jaise keh raha ho, 'Main hoon na, sab sambhal lunga.'
Trupti ne Rahul ki taraf ek aisi nazar se dekha jisme immense respect aur gratitude tha. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul ne aaj uske aashiq ki jaan bacha li. Wo anjaan thi ki jis haath ne abhi Abhay ko uthaya hai, usi haath ne Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka trigger daba diya hai.
Abhay ne Rahul ka haath pakad kar khud ko uthaya, uska poora jism kanp raha tha. Vikki ne apna aakhri waar kar diya tha aur Rahul ki shatranj ka agla pyada chalne ke liye taiyar tha. Asli, andhera aur khatarnak khel toh abhi shuru hua tha.

Us raat, Vikki ke alishan ghar ke us bade se kamre mein ghup andhera tha. Sirf uske phone ki neeli roshni uske pasine se bhare, gusse se tamtamate chehre par pad rahi thi. Screen par wahi MMS chal raha tha—wahi manzar jahan Jiglo uski mardaangi ko poore college ke samne raakh kar raha tha. Vikki ne is video ko lagataar beeswi baar replay kiya tha. Shuru mein jo zillat (shame) aur sharm uski nas-nas mein zeher bankar daud rahi thi, ab wo ek bhayanak, be-reham hawas mein tabdeel ho chuki thi.
Usne phone ko bed par phenk diya. Uski saansein kisi ghayal bhediye ki tarah tez chal rahi thin. Uska dimaag gusse se phat raha tha, par uske jism ke niche ek ajeeb si garmi aur pagalpan sawar tha. Vikki ne apne track pants ke andar haath daala aur apne sakht ho chuke, tande hue lund ko bahar nikaal liya. Usne apni mutthi uspar kaskar baandhi aur use be-rehmi se aage-peeche ragadne laga.

Uska dimag us MMS se hatkar us purani 'lab' wale din par chala gaya, jab usne Trupti ko apne jaal mein phansaya tha. Uske dimaag mein Trupti ka wo bhara hua jism, uski 38-size ki ubhri hui chhatiyaan, aur uski chauri, matakti hui gaand ghoomne lagi. Vikki ka lund Trupti ke us jism ko yaad karke aur bhi patthar jaisa sakht ho gaya.
"Abhay kamine... tune mera mazak udaya na..." Vikki ne apne daant peeste hue haanf kar kaha, uski mutthi ki speed uske lund par aur tez ho gayi. Slap... slap... slap... uske kamre ke andhere mein uske jism ki ye gandi aawazein goonj rahi thin.


Vikki ne aankhein band kar li aur ek bhayanak fantasy mein doob gaya. Usne imagine kiya ki usne Abhay ko buri tarah peet kar khoon se latpat zameen par gira diya hai, aur uske thik samne Trupti ko zameen par patak diya hai. Us fantasy mein, Vikki Trupti ke kapde faad raha tha, uske bhari boobs ko be-rehmi se masal raha tha, aur Trupti ro rahi thi, cheekh rahi thi. "Tu meri hai randi... sirf meri!" Vikki us khayali Trupti ki nangi, raseeli choot mein apna garm lund bina kisi reham ke ghused raha tha, use 'revenge-fuck' kar raha tha jaise usne shuru mein plan kiya tha.
"Ahhhh... fuck! Trupti... ahhh!" Vikki ki saansein atakne lagi. Uska gussa, uska apmaan, aur uski hawas sab ek aakhri jhatke mein aakar mil gaye. Usne apne lund ko itni zor se masla ki uske nasen phatne ko ho gayin. Ek bhayanak karah ke saath, Vikki ne apna garm aur gaadha 'cum' jhatkon ke saath apne pet aur seene par nikaal diya. Wo bed par nidhaal hokar gir pada, uski chhati zor-zor se upar-niche ho rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wahi khoon-khwari aur nafrat thi.


"Main tujhe zinda nahi chhodunga Abhay... aur us Trupti ko toh main apne bistar par ghaseet kar launga," Vikki ne apne hi ras mein sane haathon se bedsheet ko nochte hue kasam khayi.
Wahi dusri taraf, college campus ke ek sune, andhere hisse mein mahaul bilkul alag tha.
Canteen ki us bhayanak fight ke baad Trupti ka dil abhi tak apni jagah par nahi aaya tha. Vikki ka wo khoon ka pyasa roop aur Abhay ka zameen par gir kar maar khana—ye sab Trupti ke liye kisi bure sapne jaisa tha. Par is poore hungame mein, ek shakhs tha jisne use poori tarah suraksha ka ehsaas dilaya tha... Rahul.
Trupti ke dimaag mein baar-baar Rahul ki wo 'heroic' image ghoom rahi thi. Kaise Rahul ne aage badhkar us pagal Vikki ko peechhe kheencha tha, kaise usne situation ko apne control mein liya tha. Trupti ko lag raha tha ki agar aaj Rahul nahi hota, toh shayad Vikki sach mein Abhay ki jaan le leta. Uska bharosa Rahul par ab pahad jitna majboot ho chuka tha. Wo is baat se bilkul anjaan thi ki jis Rahul ko wo apna devta aur rakshak samajh rahi hai, usi ne ye aag lagayi hai aur Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka zeher bhara hai.
Canteen ke hungame ke baad, Trupti chupchap Abhay ko dhoondhte hue purani library ke piche wale sunsaan corridor mein aayi. Yahan aam taur par koi nahi aata tha.
Abhay wahan ek deewar se tikkar khada tha. Uska hoth phata hua tha aur wahan se sookha khoon jam gaya tha. Uska chehra darr aur humiliation se jhuka hua tha.
"Abhay!" Trupti ne dabi hui aawaz mein pukara aur daud kar uske paas pahunch gayi.
Abhay ne sir uthaya, uski aankhon mein aansu the. Par usse pehle ki Abhay kuch keh pata, Trupti ne uske collar ko pakda aur use deewar ki taraf dhakela. Agle hi pal, usne apne garm hoth Abhay ke phate hue, khoon se sane hothon par kaskar daba diye.
Ye koi sadharan kiss nahi tha; ye darr, desperation, aur ek dusre ko khone ki ghabrahat se bhara hua ek wild, passionate 'lip-lock' tha. Trupti ne apna muh khola aur apni jeebh Abhay ke muh ke andar daal di. Slurp... unke hoth aur jeebh buri tarah ek dusre se ulajh gaye. Trupti ko Abhay ke hothon se khoon ka namkeen swad aa raha tha, par is waqt use uski koi parwah nahi thi.


Abhay ne ek pal ke liye hairani se aankhein kholi, par phir usne bhi apni bahein Trupti ki kamar (waist) ke gird daal din. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se apni taraf kheencha ki Trupti ke bhari boobs uske mardana seene se buri tarah dab gaye. Dono ek dusre ki saansein pee rahe the, ek dusre ka darr chat rahe the.
Abhay ke haath Trupti ke baalon mein dhas gaye aur wo use aur gehra, aur aggressive kiss karne laga. Unki geeli aawazein us andhere corridor mein gunj rahi thin. Trupti ka poora jism is waqt sirf aur sirf Abhay ke liye dhadak raha tha. Use apni shadi, apna beta, duniya—sab bhool chuka tha. Usne subah jo "I love you" kaha tha, wo is kiss mein poori shiddat se jhalak raha tha.
Jab dono saans lene ke liye alag hue, toh dono ki saansein buri tarah haanf rahi thin. Unke hoth soojh gaye the aur thook (saliva) ka ek patla sa taar unke hothon ke beech judda hua tha.
Trupti ne apne dono haath Abhay ke chehre par rakhe, uske angoothe se uske phate hoth ko dhire se sehlaya. Uski aankhon mein ek aag aur junoon tha.
"Tum akele nahi ho Abhay... chahe jo ho jaye, main tumhare saath hoon. Vikki hamara kuch nahi bigaad payega," Trupti ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb si himmat thi.


Abhay ne uske haath ko chooma aur use apne gale se laga liya. Us maut ke darr aur humiliation ke beech, Trupti ke is jism aur uske is desperate pyaar ne Abhay ko wapas zinda kar diya tha. Dono us andhere kone mein ek dusre ki dhadkanein sun rahe the, anjaan is baat se ki baazi pehle hi palat chuki hai, aur unka ye pyaar sirf Rahul ki shatranj ka agla shikaar banne wala hai.

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Feedback kam aa rahe hai. Matlab Team Rahul ne story sen moo mod liya hai. Yeh soch kar ki Abhay Hero hai. Lekin Abhi writter thoda twist la raha hai story mein. Main kuch or update story ken saath jaunga. Iss umeed mein ki. Rahul ka character agge strong hoga.Trupti Rahul sen pyar karne lagegi.

From team Rahul. With respect to Writer.

Rahul’s journey was always planned this way. Shuruat se hi yeh tay tha ki Rahul pehle strong dikhega, phir circumstances ki wajah se thoda weak padega... and then, his obsession will drive him to turn dark and powerful. Now, he is finally making his comeback in the story as a true Alpha Male.

Story ko monotonous hone se bachane ke liye thoda waqt lagta hai. Everyone needs a little patience to see the full picture, rather than just following a single lead character’s flat journey.
Ab asli maza aayega! Our three main characters are finally back together in the story. Get ready, because it’s going to be one hell of a "horniful" (action-packed and intense) ride!
Do enjoy the upcoming chapters!

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story must be limited to family no bullshit alfa male and non sense, some idiots want to drag it to alpha male and other bullshit, original story suppose to be between mother son

Then It will become an common mom mom son story and that will be boring.

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If all the images got generated in some time then next chapter will be live in by 12.30

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College campus mein abhi pichle din ki us khooni ladaai (Vikki aur Abhay ka canteen fight) ki aag thandi bhi nahi hui thi ki agle din security officer ki jeep wapas campus mein dakhil ho gayi. Is baar Inspector Vijay aur Hawaldar Bosle sirf routine check ke liye nahi aaye the; unke haathon mein file thi aur unke dimaag mein ek pakki theory.
Trupti ko jab Principal ke office ke bagal wale chote staff room mein bulaya gaya, toh uska dil buri tarah dhadak raha tha. Aaj usne ek tight royal blue colour ki one-piece knee-length dress pehni thi. Ye dress uske 38-28-38 ke bhare hue, aurat wale jism par aisi chipki thi jaise uski chamdi ka hi hissa ho. Uske chalne par uske bhari boobs us blue fabric ke andar ufaan le rahe the, aur uski gol, chaudi gaand har kadam ke saath ek naseeli harkat kar rahi thi.
Jaise hi usne kamre ka darwaza khola, dono security officerwalon ki nazrein us par aakar gad gayin. Kamre mein sirf wo teeno the.
"Aaiye, Trupti madam... aaiye," Inspector Vijay ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath kaha. Wo table se tikkar khada tha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa thanda roab tha.
Bosle ne darwaza andar se band kar diya aur Trupti ke piche aakar khada ho gaya. Trupti ko apne piche us tharki hawaldar ki gandi nazrein apni gaand par chubhti hui mehsoos ho rahi thin. Bosle ne apni jeebh hothon par pheri aur dabi aawaz mein khud se badbadaya, "Uff... aaj toh is blue dress mein iski gaand phat kar bahar aane ko bechain hai. Kya maal hai..."


Trupti ka chehra sharm aur darr se laal ho gaya. Usne apne haath seene par cross kar liye taaki apne bhari boobs ko unki nazron se thoda bacha sake, par is tight dress mein chupane ke liye kuch bacha hi nahi tha.
"Sir... aapne mujhe kyun bulaya?" Trupti ne kaanpti aawaz mein pucha.
Vijay apni jagah se hila aur Trupti ke bilkul kareeb aakar khada ho gaya. Uski nazrein Trupti ki aankhon se hoti hui sidhe uske seene par ja ruki jahan dress ke deep-neck se uski gori cleavage saaf jhalak rahi thi.
"Kyunki madam, kal ki fight ke baad investigation ka angle badal gaya hai," Vijay ne kaha, uski aawaz Trupti ke kaan ke paas thi. "Humne campus mein thodi 'pooch-taach' ki. Humein Abhay aur Vikki ki us purani dushmani ke baare mein pata chala. College elections... yaad hai na?"
Trupti ki saansein atak gayin.
Vijay ne muskurate hue aage kaha, "Humein pata chala hai ki Vikki aur Abhay ke beech ek shart (bet) lagi thi. Jo election harega, wo campus mein nanga daudega (naked run). Par ajeeb baat hai na? Election wali raat Vikki achanak gayab ho gaya. Pata chala ki kisi ne use ganda drug de diya tha jiske nashe mein wo behosh pada raha. Wo election nahi lad paya, Abhay jeet gaya."
Trupti ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin. Use yaad aaya ki us raat 'dark room' mein Vikki ko drug dekar hi laya gaya tha. Aur jisne ye kiya tha... wo Rahul tha! Par security officer poori kahani ko dusre angle se dekh rahi thi.
"Aur ab..." Vijay ne ek kadam aur aage badhaya, itna kareeb ki Trupti ko uski vardi ki aur mardana pasine ki mehak aane lagi. "...Ab achanak se Vikki ka wahi 'nanga' aur zaleel karne wala video poore college ke saamne chal jata hai. Jis shart mein Abhay Vikki ko nanga dekhna chahta tha, wo usne is video ke zariye poori kar di. Abhay ne Vikki ka career aur izzat, dono mitti mein mila diye."

"Nahi sir!" Trupti jaldi se boli, uske haath seene se hat gaye aur uske bhari boobs azaadi se ufaan lene lage. "Abhay aisa nahi kar sakta! Wo video usne nahi banaya!"
"Acha?" Vijay ne Trupti ke jism ko ghoorte hue ek gandi hansi hasi. "Aapko itna pakka kaise pata? Kal canteen mein jab Vikki ne Abhay par hamla kiya, toh aap wahan thin. Aap us Abhay ke kitne kareeb hain Trupti ji? Us raat car mein toh aap Vikki ke saath thin is choti si dress se bhi choti black gown mein... aur ab aap Abhay ki tarafdaari kar rahi hain?"
Piche se Bosle thoda aur kareeb aagaya. Uski tond Trupti ki peeth ko lagbhag chhoo rahi thi. "Sahab, madam toh dono hathon se laddo khati hain. College ke ladko ko apni is jawani ke jaal mein phansa rakha hai. Dekho na kaise is tight dress mein iski poori body hil rahi hai."
Trupti ke kaan sharm se jalne lage. Ye nangi aur zaleel karne wali baatein uske dimaag mein hathode ki tarah baj rahi thin. Ek taraf use darr lag raha tha ki security officer Abhay ko is saari saazish ka mastermind samajh rahi hai—jo ki bilkul wahi tha jo Rahul chahta tha. Par dusri taraf, uske jism ke andar ek ajeeb sa, bhayanak badlaav ho raha tha.
In do mardon ke beech akeli band, unki bhookhi aur nangi nazron se scan hoti hui... Trupti ko darr ke saath-saath ek ajeeb si arousal (uttejna) mehsoos hone lagi. Uski body danger aur is sexual attention par react kar rahi thi. Usne notice kiya ki is tight blue dress ke andar uske nipples sakht hokar akadne lage hain, aur dress ke kapde se buri tarah ragad kha rahe hain. Vijay ki ghoorti hui aankhein jab uske boobs par theharti, toh Trupti ke pet mein ajeeb si gudgudi hoti. Aur sabse sharmnaak baat—use mehsoos ho raha tha ki uski jhangon ke beech, uski penty geeli hone lagi hai.
Wo ek married aurat, ek jawan bete ki maa thi, par yahan in do security officerwalon ki tharki baaton aur khatre ne uske andar ki us soti hui, bhookhi randi ko jaga diya tha jise is gandi attention mein maza aane laga tha. Wo mentally darr rahi thi, par physically wo is 'exposure' ko enjoy kar rahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho gayin, jisse uske boobs aur tez upar-niche hone lage.
Vijay ne uski tez saanson aur dress ke upar se ubharte hue sakht nipples ko dekh liya. Uske chehre par ek shaitani muskaan aa gayi.


"Aap ghabra rahi hain madam... ya aapko is investigation mein 'maza' aa raha hai?" Vijay ne dhire se fusfusaya, uski nazrein Trupti ki jhukti hui nazron ko bhed rahi thin. "Abhay ka motive saaf hai. Usne election ki shart jeetne aur Vikki ko barbaad karne ke liye ye sab kiya. Hum jaldi hi Abhay ko arrest karenge. Aur agar humein pata chala ki aapne uski is MMS kaand mein koi madad ki hai... toh aapko bhi hum apne saath thane le jayenge. Phir wahan akele mein... hum aapse aur bhi gehrai se pooch-taach karenge."
Ye ek khuli dhamki aur usse bhi khula ek sexual invitation tha. Bosle piche se hasa.
"Ji sir... mujhe kuch nahi pata..." Trupti ne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha, par uski awaaz mein darr se zyada ek naseeli haafan (panting) thi. Uski tangein thodi aur qareeb aa gayin kyunki wo apni geeli choot ki garmi ko chhupana chahti thi.
"Theek hai, abhi ke liye aap ja sakti hain," Vijay ne apna rasta thoda chhodte hue kaha. "Par yaad rakhna, humari nazrein aap par hain. Aur aapki is khoobsurti par bhi."
Trupti ne jaldi se darwaza khola aur bahar nikal aayi. Corridor mein aate hi thandi hawa uske garm jism par lagi. Wo tezi se washroom ki taraf bhagi. Andar ghuskar usne aaine mein apna chehra dekha. Uski aankhein dilated thin, chehra laal tha, aur uski saansein buri tarah chal rahi thin. Usne apna haath dress ke upar se hi apne tharak se ubhre hue boobs par rakha.
Wo ro padi, par ye aansu sirf darr ke nahi the. Wo isliye ro rahi thi kyunki use is zillat aur khatre mein ek bhayanak sukoon aur uttejna mil rahi thi. security officer Abhay ke piche thi, aur Trupti apne hi jism ki is nangi bhookh ke aage bebas hoti ja rahi thi. Use ehsaas nahi tha ki ye saari kadiyan Rahul ne kitni khoobsurti se jodi thin—Abhay ko fasaane ke liye aur Trupti ko is daldal mein poori tarah utaarne ke liye.


Trupti ke washroom ki taraf bhagne ke baad, Inspector Vijay ne apne chehre par ek ajeeb si thandi muskaan ke saath vardi ki belt theek ki. Staff room se nikalte hi uski nazrein phir se un students par ja tiki jo canteen aur corridors mein ghabraye hue khade the. Hawaldar Bosle uske piche aise chal raha tha jaise koi bhookha kutta shikaar ki talash mein ho. Un dono ke dimaag mein ab sirf do hi cheezein thin—ek toh Trupti ka wo royal blue dress mein qaid raseela jism, aur dusra is MMS kaand ka asli shaitaan.
Vijay ne ek zor ki seeti bajayi aur sabhi students ko auditorium ke bahar wale bade corridor mein jama hone ka ishara kiya. Bheed mein Vikki ke khaas dost—Monty aur Rocky—khade the, aur dusri taraf Abhay ke kuch jaan-pehchaan wale ladke. Mahol itna bhari tha ki kisi ke bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi.
"Suno sab log!" Vijay ki karkash aawaz poore corridor mein goonji. "Humein expert ki report mil gayi hai. Wo video na toh kisi bahar ke hacker ne bheja tha, na hi wo internet se aaya tha. Wo video auditorium ke usi presentation laptop se play hua tha jo function ke waqt wahan rakha tha. Matlab..." Vijay ne ruk kar ek-ek ladke ki aankhon mein aankh daalkar dekha, "...matlab ye kaam kisi aise ka hai jo ya toh Vikki ke bohot kareeb hai, ya phir Abhay ke. Kisi aise ka, jise us system ka access tha."
Bosle ne apni lathi ek table par zor se maari, jisse bheed mein khadi ladkiyan darr se uchhal gayin. "Bolte kyun nahi? Kaun tha wo harami jo us raat computer ke paas bhatak raha tha? Agar abhi nahi bola toh thane le jaakar aisi 'checking' karenge ki tumhari mardaangi saari zindagi ke liye so jayegi!"


Vikki ke doston ke chehre pasine se tar-batar the. Monty ne Rocky ki taraf dekha, par dono ne apne hoth kaskar see liye. Unhe achhi tarah pata tha ki ye kaam Abhay ka hi ho sakta hai, kyunki Vikki aur Abhay ki dushmani poore campus mein mash-hoor thi. Par unke dimaag mein Vikki ki wo sakht hidayat goonj rahi thi jo usne canteen ki ladaai ke baad hospital jaate waqt di thi.
Vikki ne saaf kaha tha, "security officer ke samne Abhay ka naam koi nahi lega. Main use security officer ke haathon nahi chhodna chahta. Wo mera shikaar hai, aur main uska hisaab khud karunga." Vikki ke is khamoshi ke piche ek aur bhi gehra aur bhayanak darr tha. Use pata tha ki Abhay ke laptop aur phone mein sirf uska MMS nahi hoga. Us 'Dark Room' wali purani raaton mein unhone jo kaand kiye the, jin ladkiyan ko drug dekar unke saath zabardasti (forced) ki thi, unke bhi kayi videos Abhay ne backup mein rakhe ho sakte the. Agar security officer ne Abhay ko pakda aur uska phone khul gaya, toh Vikki khud bhi us daldal mein buri tarah phans jata. Abhay ke paas aise 'forced-girl' videos the jo Vikki ka career aur izzat hamesha ke liye mitti mein mila dete. Isliye Vikki ne decide kiya tha ki wo Abhay ko security officer se nahi, balki apne tarike se 'destroy' karega.
Vijay ne Monty ka collar pakda aur use deewar se sat diya. "Kyun be? Tu toh Vikki ka chamcha hai na? Tujhe toh pata hi hoga ki Abhay aur Vikki ke beech kya chalta hai. Bol, kya Abhay ne Vikki ko election jeetne ke liye drug diya tha?"
Monty ne ghabrate hue sir hila diya. "Nahi sir... mujhe kuch nahi pata. Vikki aur Abhay ki dushmani toh hai, par wo video kisne chalaya, ye humein nahi pata."
Vijay ne gusse mein Monty ko dhakka diya. Use samajh aa raha tha ki ye sab log kuch chhupa rahe hain. Students ki ye khamoshi kisi bade toofan ki aahat thi. Bosle ne ek ladki ki taraf dekhte hue gandi tareeke se aankh maari aur Vijay ke kaan mein kaha, "Sahab, ye launde aise nahi bolenge. Inhe dar hai ki agar ek ka naam liya toh dusra inki pol khol dega. Sab ke sab ek hi kachre ke dher hain."
Vijay ne ek gehri saans li aur bheed ki taraf dekhte hue chillaya, "Theek hai! Khamosh raho. Par yaad rakhna, main is college ko chhod kar nahi ja raha hoon. Jab tak wo laptop aur us video ka source nahi mil jata, tab tak tum sab meri nazar mein suspect ho."
Wahan bheed mein door khada Rahul ye saara tamasha bade dhyan se dekh raha tha. Usne dekha ki kaise Vikki ke dost darr ke maare khamosh hain aur kaise security officer andhere mein teer chala rahi hai. Rahul ke chehre par ek shaitani sukoon tha. Use pata tha ki Vikki kyon chup hai—wo darr aur inteqaam (revenge) ka wo zeherila cocktail jo Rahul ne khud taiyar kiya tha, wo ab kaam kar raha tha.


Rahul ne dekha ki Trupti washroom se nikal kar corridor ke dusre kone se dabe paaon apne room ki taraf ja rahi hai. Uski wo blue dress abhi bhi uske jism par qayaamat dha rahi thi. Rahul ne apna phone nikala aur ek msg type kiya, par use bheja nahi. Usne thandi nazron se Inspector Vijay ko dekha, jo abhi bhi students ko dhamka raha tha.
security officer ko lag raha tha ki wo investigation kar rahe hain, par asliyat mein wo sab Rahul ki ungliyon par naach rahe the. Abhay ka darr, Vikki ka gussa aur Trupti ki bhatakti hui hawas—Rahul ne in teeno ko ek aisi jagah lakar khada kar diya tha jahan se ab sirf tabaahi hi nikal sakti thi.
Vijay ne aakhri baar bheed ko ghoora aur Bosle ko ishara kiya. "Chalo Bosle, abhi inka mooh nahi khulega. Inhe thoda aur darrne do. Jab maut samne dikhegi, tab sab ek dusre ka naam ugalne lagenge."
security officer ki jeep ke campus se bahar nikalte hi, corridor mein ek ajeeb si saans lene ki aawaz aayi, par sab jaante the ki ye sukoon sirf chand lamhon ka hai. Vikki ki khamoshi aur Abhay ka chhupa hua raaz ab is campus mein ek naya khooni khel shuru karne wala tha.

Library ki purani almaariyon ke beech, jahan mitti aur purane panno ki mehak basi thi, Trupti ne Abhay ko dhoond hi liya. Wo ek sune kone mein baitha tha, uske chehre par abhi bhi kal ki ladaai ke nishaan the, par uski aankhon mein wo pehle wala khauf thoda kam ho gaya tha. Trupti ki blue dress us andhere kone mein chamak rahi thi, uske jism ke har curve ko nangi aankhon ke liye ek dawat ki tarah pesh kar rahi thi.
Abhay ne Trupti ko dekhte hi ek lambi saans li. Trupti ne dhire se uska haath thama aur uske paas baith gayi.
"security officer phir se aayi thi, Abhay," Trupti ne fusfusate hue kaha. "Wo Vikki aur tumhari dushmani ke baare mein puch rahe the. Unhe election wali shart aur drug wali baat bhi pata chal gayi hai."
Abhay ne gusse mein apni mutthi mechi. "Ye sab Vikki ke doston ne bataya hoga... par Trupti, main abhi bhi wahi soch raha hoon ki wo video auditorium mein chali kaise? Mera laptop password protected hai. Maine wo file ek hidden folder mein rakhi thi. Bina password ke use koi chhoo bhi nahi sakta... toh phir ye hua kaise?"
Abhay ki aawaz mein ab ek darr nahi, balki ek sawal tha. Wo is uljhan se nikalne ka rasta dhoond raha tha. "Sirf mujhe uska password pata hai... ya phir..." Abhay ne thoda ruk kar socha, par uske dimaag mein Rahul ka naam tak nahi aaya, kyunki Rahul uski nazron mein abhi bhi uska sabse bada 'well-wisher' tha.
Trupti ne dekha ki Abhay phir se tension mein ja raha hai. Wo nahi chahti thi ki uska mard is waqt dimaag par itna zor dale. Use Abhay ki wo 'vulnerable' halat pasand aa rahi thi, par usse bhi zyada use wo mardana garmi chahiye thi jo sirf Abhay use de sakta tha.
"Abhay... shant ho jao," Trupti ne naram aawaz mein kaha. Usne apna ek haath Abhay ke phate hue hothon par rakha aur dusra haath uski gardan ke piche le gayi.
Trupti ne dhire se apna chehra Abhay ke kareeb laya. Royal blue dress ke andar uske bhari boobs Abhay ke seene se ja takraye. Blue fabric ki ragad ne Trupti ke nipples ko aur bhi sakht kar diya tha, jo Abhay ko saaf mehsoos ho rahe the.
Trupti ne bina kuch bole, apne garm aur raseeli hoth Abhay ke muh par chipka diye. Ye kiss pehle wale se bhi zyada gehra aur naseela tha. Trupti ne apni jeebh Abhay ke muh ke andar dhakeli aur uski jeebh ko kaskar chatne lagi.


Slurp... slurrrppp... Library ki us khamoshi mein unke hothon ke judne aur thook (saliva) ke milne ki geeli aawazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin. Trupti ne Abhay ko poori shiddat se apni taraf kheencha. Wo use 'comfort' dena chahti thi, par ye comfort ab hawas ki hadon ko paar kar raha tha. Trupti ne ek gehra 'slurping kiss' kiya, jaise wo Abhay ke saare dard aur fikar ko uske muh se kheenchna chahti ho.
Abhay ne bhi apni bahein Trupti ki blue dress se dhaki hui kamar par kaskar baandh lin. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se dabaya ki Trupti ke muh se ek dabi hui karah nikli. Mmmm... Trupti ne kiss ko aur bhi wild kar diya. Wo Abhay ke hothon ko kaskar choos rahi thi, uska swad le rahi thi.
Donon ek dusre mein aise kho gaye the ki unhe ye bhi hosh nahi tha ki wo college ki library mein hain. Trupti ki saansein blue dress ke andar buri tarah ufaan le rahi thin. Har baar jab wo 'slurp' karti, Abhay ka jism thar-tharata. Trupti ne uske hothon ko chhod kar uski gardan par apne danton se halke se kaata aur phir wahan apni jeebh pheri.


"Main tumhare saath hoon Abhay... sab theek ho jayega," Trupti ne uske kaan mein saans lete hue kaha.
Abhay ne use aur zor se pakda. Trupti ke is support aur uske is jism ne Abhay ko phir se ek naya junoon de diya tha. Use lag raha tha ki jab tak ye aurat uske saath hai, wo kisi bhi musibat se ladd sakta hai. Par wo ye nahi jaanta tha ki library ki usi andheri gallery ke piche se, koi unhe dekh raha hai... aur unki har ek geeli aawaz ko apne kaanon mein utaar raha hai.
Trupti ne ek aakhri baar Abhay ke hothon ko kaskar chooma aur alag hui. Dono ke hothon ke beech thook ka ek patla sa taar judda hua tha jo dhire se toota. Trupti ne apni dress ko thoda theek kiya, par uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wahi aag thi. Use Abhay ko sambhalna tha, par use khud ko bhi us daldal se bachana tha jisme wo har guzarte pal ke saath girti ja rahi thi.

[Joker44]

Beete kuch dino mein college ka mahol kisi barood ke dher jaisa ho gaya tha. Har corridor mein phusphusahat thi aur har mod par darr ka saaya. Trupti ki wo royal blue dress aur uske hothon ka wo namkeen swad abhi bhi Abhay ke zehen mein taaza tha, par us sukoon ke peeche ek bhayanak toofan chhipa tha. Shaam ka waqt tha aur college ka pichla hissa, jahan purane blocks aur sune corridors the, bilkul sunsaan tha.

Abhay apni library ki meeting ke baad akela apne hostel ki taraf ja raha tha, jab achanak use piche se kayi qadmon ki aahat sunayi di. Usne palat kar dekha toh uske pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Vikki apne poore group—Monty, Rocky aur teen-chaar aur gundon jaise ladkon ke saath khada tha. Un sab ke haathon mein hockey sticks aur dande the, aur unki aankhon mein wahi khoon-khwari thi jo canteen wali fight mein dikhi thi.

"Kahan ja raha hai, chor?" Vikki ne ek thandi aur zeherili muskaan ke saath pucha. Uska 'shabdic ambush' (verbal attack) shuru ho chuka tha. "Tujhe laga tha tu mera career barbaad karke, mujhe nanga dikha kar aish karega? Tu ne socha tha ki security officer ko ullu bana dega toh main tujhe chhod dunga?"
Abhay ne piche hatne ki koshish ki, par Monty aur Rocky ne uska rasta rok liya. "Maine kuch nahi kiya Vikki! Wo video mera nahi tha!" Abhay chilla pada, par uski aawaz mein is baar darr saaf jhalak raha tha.
Vikki aage badha aur Abhay ke collar ko itni zor se jhatka ki Abhay deewar se ja takraya. "Jhooth mat bol! Tu ne election ki shart harne ka badla liya hai. Tu ne us raat mujhe drug diya tha na? Bol!" Vikki ne bina kisi chetavani (warning) ke ek zordaar mukka Abhay ke pet mein jada. Oofff... Abhay dard se dohra ho gaya.


Agla pal kisi bhayanak sapne jaisa tha. Vikki ne Abhay ke baal pakde aur uska sir deewar par de maara. Thud! Abhay ki aankhon ke samne andhera chha gaya. Vikki ke doston ne bhi hath saaf karna shuru kar diya. Kisi ne Abhay ki peeth par laat maari toh kisi ne use zameen par patak kar uske seene par chadh gaya. Abhay ne ladne ki koshish ki, usne ek-do mukkke maare bhi, par wo akela itne saare bhookhe bhediyon ka muqabla nahi kar sakta tha.
"Mera video leak kiya na tune? Poore college mein meri izzat utari na?" Vikki cheekh raha tha aur lagataar Abhay ke chehre par mukke barsa raha tha. Abhay ka chehra sujan aur khoon se bhar gaya tha. Uske hoth jo abhi kuch der pehle Trupti ne choome the, ab phat kar khoon ugal rahe the.
Jab Vikki ne ek hockey stick uthayi aur Abhay ke pairon par waar karne wala tha taaki use hamesha ke liye langda kar sake, tabhi andhere corridor ke kone se ek bhari aur roabdaar aawaz gunji.
"VIKKI! RUK JAO!"
Sabke haath ruk gaye. Corridor ke andhere se Rahul bahar nikla. Uska chehra bilkul gambhir (serious) tha aur uski chal mein ek aisi shakti thi jise dekh kar Vikki ke dost thoda piche hat gaye.
Rahul tezi se aage badha aur Vikki ka haath pakad liya jo hockey stick uthaye hue tha. "Bahut ho gaya Vikki! Chhod use!" Rahul ne ek zordaar jhatke ke saath Vikki ko Abhay se door dhakela.
"Tu bich mein mat aa Rahul! Isne meri zindagi narak banayi hai!" Vikki gusse se pagal ho raha tha.
Rahul ne Vikki ki aankhon mein aankh daal kar dekha, uski pakad Vikki ki baanh par aur sakht ho gayi. "Main security ko call kar raha hoon. Dekho piche, Guard aa rahe hain! Agar abhi yahan se nahi nikle toh security officer sidha murder attempt ka case darj karegi. Bhago yahan se!" Rahul ne dhamki di, aur piche se kisi ke aane ki aahat sun kar Vikki ka group ghabra gaya.


Vikki ne thooka aur Abhay ki taraf ek nafrat bhari nazar daali. "Ye khatam nahi hua hai," usne kaha aur apne group ke saath andhere mein gayab ho gaya.
Rahul wahi khada raha, ek 'Hero' ki tarah. Usne dhire se jhuk kar Abhay ko sahara diya. "Abhay... utho. Tum theek ho?" Rahul ki aawaz mein aisi hamdardi thi ki koi bhi dhokha kha jaye. Abhay ne Rahul ka kandha pakad liya, uski aankhon mein aansu the. Use lag raha tha ki Rahul hi uska ekmatra sacha dost hai jo har baar maut ke muh se use nikaalta hai.
Publicly (college ki nazron mein), Rahul ek baar phir Trupti aur Abhay ka rakshak (protector) ban gaya tha. Par us andhere corridor mein, jab Abhay dard se karah raha tha, Rahul ke hothon par ek halki si shaitani muskaan thi jo andhere mein kisi ne nahi dekhi. Use pata tha ki Vikki ka gussa ab shant nahi hoga, aur Abhay ka bharosa us par ab pathar ki lakeer ban chuka hai. Rahul ne Abhay ko uthaya aur use hostel ki taraf le jane laga, par uske dimaag mein Trupti ki wo blue dress aur library wala 'slurping kiss' chal raha tha. Wo shatranj ka ye board ab apne aakhri aur sabse gande chaal ki taraf le ja raha tha.

Sunsaan corridor mein Abhay ki dard-bhari karah aur Vikki ke bhaagte kadmon ki goonj abhi thami hi thi ki Trupti wahan pahunchi. Uska dil kisi hathode ki tarah seene mein baj raha tha. Door se usne dekha ki Abhay zameen par khoon se lathpath pada hai aur Rahul use apne sahare se utha raha hai. Trupti ke liye wo manzar kisi maseeha ke aane jaisa tha. Usne dekha ki kaise uske 'bete' ne ek baar phir uske 'pyaar' ki jaan bachai thi.
"Abhay! Rahul!" Trupti chillayi aur daudte hue unke paas pahunchi.
Uski Royal Blue dress uski tez bhaag-daud ki wajah se uske jism par aur bhi kaskar chipak gayi thi. Jaise hi wo Rahul ke paas pahunchi, usne bina kuch soche, bina kisi sharam ke, Rahul ko behad kaskar gale laga liya (tight hug). Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat thi—shukrana. Uska bharosa Rahul par ab kisi pahad ki tarah mazboot ho chuka tha.
"Thank you Rahul... thank you so much! Agar tum nahi hote toh pata nahi wo log Abhay ka kya haal karte," Trupti ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar rote hue kaha.
Rahul ne Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhara. Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs Rahul ke kasrati seene se buri tarah dab rahe the. Trupti ne itni zor se use pakda tha ki uske jism ki garmi aur uski saanson ki raftaar Rahul ko saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ne ek gehri saans li, uski naak mein Trupti ke baalon ki mehak aur uske paseene se bhari jism ki naseeli khushbu utar gayi.


Rahul ne apne haath Trupti ki nangi peeth par phere (jo blue dress ke deep back cut se bahar thi). Usne bade hi halke aur "subtle" tarike se apne hathon ko Trupti ki kamar se upar-niche ghumaya. Uska sparsh ek bete ka nahi, balki ek aise mard ka tha jo apne shikaar ko mehsoos kar raha ho. Trupti is waqt itni jazbaati (emotional) thi ki use Rahul ke hathon ki us gandi harkat ka ehsaas hi nahi hua. Use laga ki Rahul bas use dilasa (comfort) de raha hai.
Rahul ne Trupti ki peeth par apne nakhun halke se chubhaye aur use aur bhi kaskar apne seene se chipka liya. Uska lund Trupti ke pet se ja takraya, par Trupti ne use sirf ek 'accident' samjha. Rahul ne Trupti ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhire se kaha, "Shant ho jaiye... main hoon na. Main Abhay ko kuch nahi hone dunga. Aap fikar mat kijiye."
Rahul ki aawaz mein ek aisi thandi shaitani thi jo Trupti ke jism mein sihran (shivers) paida kar gayi. Trupti ne Rahul se thoda alag hokar uski aankhon mein dekha—un aankhon mein Trupti ko sirf hamdardi dikhi, par unki gehrai mein chhupi hawas aur nafrat wo nahi dekh payi.

"Chalo, pehle ise hostel chhod dete hain," Rahul ne kaha, uska haath abhi bhi Trupti ki kamar par halka sa tika hua tha, jaise wo us par apna haq jata raha ho.


Abhay ne ladkhadate hue Rahul ka sahara liya. Wo behad kamzor mehsoos kar raha tha, par uske dimaag mein ab ek hi baat pakki ho gayi thi—ki Rahul uska sabse bada dost hai aur Trupti uski sabse badi taqat. Wo dono anjaan the ki Rahul ne unhe ek aisi daldal mein utaar diya hai jahan har kadam par sirf tabaahi thi.
Trupti ne Rahul ka haath thama aur teeno andhere corridor se bahar nikle. Trupti ka bharosa ab Rahul par andha ho chuka tha, aur Rahul ne jaan liya tha ki ab wo Trupti ke jism aur dimaag ke saath jo chahe wo khel khel sakta hai.

Raat ka sannata hostel ki deewaron mein qaid tha, par Trupti ke andar ek aisi bechaini thi jo use sone nahi de rahi thi. Abhay ko hostel chhodne ke baad, uski aankhon ke samne baar-baar wahi manzar ghoom raha tha—Abhay ka khoon se sana chehra aur Rahul ka ek maseeha ki tarah use bachana. Uska dil gratitude (shukrana) se bhara tha, par dimaag mein ek aisi uljhan thi jise wo samajh nahi paa rahi thi. Usne apni reshami kurti ke upar ek shawl lapeti aur dabe paaon Rahul ke kamre ki taraf nikal padi. Use laga ki is waqt sirf Rahul hi wo "safe confidant" hai jisse wo apne darr aur jazbaat baant sakti hai.
Rahul apne kamre mein akela tha, darwaza thoda sa khula tha jaise wo kisi ka intezaar hi kar raha ho. Trupti ne dhire se andar kadam rakha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Rahul ka chauras (broad) jism aur uski gehri aankhein kisi magnet ki tarah Trupti ko apni taraf kheench rahi thin.
"Rahul..." Trupti ki aawaz thar-tharayi.
Rahul ne palat kar dekha aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo hamdardi aur hawas ka ek khatarnak mixture thi. "Aap soyi nahi? Abhay theek hai, aap fikar mat kijiye."
Trupti bina kuch bole uske paas pahunchi aur use ek baar phir behad lamba aur emotional hug (gale lagana) diya. Is baar ye hug pehle se zyada gehra tha. Trupti ne apna chehra Rahul ke mazboot kandhe par tika diya, uski saansein Rahul ki gardan par garm hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin. Trupti ko mehsoos ho raha tha ki Rahul ki baahon mein ek aisi hifazat (security) hai jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. Par dhire-dhire, wo jazbaati shukrana ek garam aur naseeli "confused lust" mein badalne laga.


Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi apne haath Trupti ki kamar par kaskar baandh liye. Usne Trupti ko itni zor se apne seene se chipkaya ki Trupti ke bhari aur naram boobs uske sakht seene mein buri tarah dab gaye. Trupti ne ek lambi saans li, uska jism dhila padne laga. Rahul ne apne hoth Trupti ki gori gardan par rakh diye aur wahan ek passionate kiss (chumban) diya.
"Mmm... Rahul... ye galat hai..." Trupti ne kamzor aawaz mein kaha, par usne use piche nahi dhakela.
Rahul ne ruka nahi, usne Trupti ki gardan par apni jeebh pheri aur use dhire se kaata (love bite). Trupti ke jism mein bijli doud gayi. Uska dimaag keh raha tha ki ye uska beta hai (par college ki pehchaan mein wo sirf ek dost tha), lekin uska jism is waqt sirf ek bhookhi aurat ka tha jo is mardana garmi ke liye tadap rahi thi. Rahul ke haath ab Trupti ki kurti ke upar se hi uske bhari boobs ki taraf badhe.


Rahul ne apne bade aur garm hathon se Trupti ke boobs ko kurti ke upar se hi kaskar dabana (grope) shuru kiya. Trupti ne ek gehri aur naseeli karah (moan) chhodi. Ahhh... ohhh Rahul... Uske nipples kurti ke fabric se ragad khakar pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaye the. Rahul ne unhe apni ungliyon se masla, jisse Trupti ki tangein kanpne lagin. Wo us "confused lust" ke daldal mein itni gehrai se utar rahi thi ki use sahi aur galat ka hosh nahi raha.


Rahul ki hawas ab poori tarah jagg chuki thi, wo Trupti ko bed ki taraf dhakelne hi wala tha ki achanak Trupti ko hosh aaya. Use apne pati ka chehra aur Abhay ka wo khoon se sana chehra yaad aaya. Usne ek jhatke mein Rahul ko piche dhakela, uski saansein buri tarah phool rahi thin.
"Nahi... main... main ye nahi kar sakti. Sorry Rahul, main thodi bhatak gayi thi," Trupti ne apne bikhre hue baal aur kurti ko theek karte hue kaha. Uski aankhon mein sharm aur darr dono the.
Wo tezi se kamre se bahar nikal gayi, par wo ye nahi dekh payi ki piche chhoote hue Rahul ki aankhon mein ab "obsession" (junoon) ki ek aisi aag lag chuki thi jo sab kuch jala kar raakh kar dene wali thi. Rahul ne apne hothon ko chatte hue Trupti ke jaate hue curves ko ghoora. Use pata chal gaya tha ki Trupti ab uske jaal mein poori tarah phans chuki hai—bas thoda aur zor lagana baaki tha.
Trupti apne room mein pahunch kar bed par gir padi, uska jism abhi bhi Rahul ke sparsh se jall raha tha. Wo confused thi—kya wo Abhay se pyaar karti hai ya Rahul ki is mardana taqat ki taraf khinchi ja rahi hai?


Trupti apne room ka darwaza andar se band karke us par tik gayi. Uska dil abhi bhi kisi bhage hue janwar ki tarah seene mein dhak-dhak kar raha tha. Wo royal blue dress uske jism par abhi bhi wahi naseeli garmi chhod rahi thi jo kuch der pehle Rahul ke kamre mein paida hui thi. Trupti ne apne haath apne seene par rakhe, jahan abhi bhi Rahul ki ungliyon ka kassa hua dabao mehsoos ho raha tha.
"Ye maine kya kiya?" usne aaine mein dekhte hue khud se pucha. Uska chehra laal tha aur aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—aadha darr aur aadhi hawas. Wo Abhay se pyaar karne ka dawa karti thi, par Rahul ke us mardana sparsh ne uske jism ke unn hisson ko jaga diya tha jinhone hamesha maryada ki chadar odhi hui thi. Use guilty (gunahgar) mehsoos ho raha tha, par wo ye bhi janti thi ki usne Rahul ko roka nahi tha... balki usne us 'groping' ka maza liya tha.
Tabhi uske phone ki screen roshan hui. Ek naya message tha.
Rahul: "I'm so sorry, Trupti. Pata nahi mujhe kya ho gaya tha... wo bas 'spur of the moment' tha. Aap itni emotional thin aur main aapko sambhalna chahta tha, par mera control chhoot gaya. Please mujhe galat mat samajhna."
Trupti ne ek gehri saans li. Rahul ka ye 'sorry' sunkar use thoda sukoon mila. Use laga ki Rahul sach mein sharminda hai aur wo koi tharki ladka nahi balki uski fikr karne wala wahi maseeha hai. Usne turant reply type kiya.
Trupti: "It's okay Rahul. Don't worry, ho jata hai. Mahol hi aisa tha ki hum dono thode behak gaye the. Tumne Abhay ke liye jo kiya, uske liye main hamesha tumhari shukraguzar rahungi. Is baat ko yahin bhool jate hain."
Rahul darasal apne kamre mein leta hua ye message padh raha tha aur uske hothon par ek jeet wali muskaan thi. Wo jaanta tha ki Trupti ko kaise 'handle' karna hai. Usne agla daanv phenka.
Rahul: "Bhool toh jaunga, par mujhe lag raha hai ki aap abhi bhi wahan baithi khud ko kos (blaming yourself) rahi hongi. Main nahi chahta ki meri wajah se aapki raat kharab ho. Agar aapne mujhe maaf kar diya hai, toh mujhe ek smiling pic bhejiye... taaki mujhe sukoon mile ki meri 'dost' mujhse naraz nahi hai. Warna main poori raat so nahi paunga."
Trupti ye message padhkar thoda muskura di. Use Rahul ki ye masoomiyat (jo asal mein ek jaal tha) bohot pyari lagi. Usne socha ki ek photo bhejne mein kya burayi hai?
Usne apne bikhre hue baalon ko ungliyon se theek kiya. Uski blue dress ka gala thoda niche utra hua tha, jisse uske gora badan aur bhi numayan ho raha tha. Usne phone thoda upar uthaya, apne hothon par ek naram si muskaan layi aur ek selfie click ki. Us photo mein uski aankhon ki wo thodi si 'arousal' aur hothon ki lali saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne wo photo Rahul ko send kar di.


Rahul ne jaise hi wo photo dekhi, uski aankhein chamak uthin. Usne photo ko zoom kiya—Trupti ke un adhe-khule hothon aur uski tight dress mein qaid ubhaaron ko ghoorte hue usne dhire se kaha, "Ab khel asli mod par aaya hai... maa."
Trupti ko lag raha tha ki wo ek rishte ko normal kar rahi hai, par wo anjaan thi ki uski ye ek smile wali photo ab Rahul ke paas uske khilaaf sabse bada hathiyar banne wali thi. Us raat Trupti thodi der baad so gayi, par Rahul poori raat us photo ko dekh kar apne agle kaand ki planning karta raha.



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[Joker44]

City ke outskirts par bane ek mehnge, andhere snooker club ke private VIP room mein cigarette ke dhuein ka gubaar chhaya hua tha. Kamre mein sirf ek dim neeli roshni thi jo snooker table par pad rahi thi. Vikki wahan akela baitha tha, uske haath mein whiskey ka glass tha aur chehre par kal ki ladaai aur pichle kuch dino ki zillat ke nishaan saaf jhalak rahe the. Uska ghamand choor-choor ho chuka tha. Tabhi bhari lakdi ka darwaza khula aur Rahul andar dakhil hua.

Rahul ko dekhte hi Vikki ki aankhon mein khoon utar aaya. Usne apna glass table par itni zor se patka ki wo aawaz us khamosh kamre mein gunj gayi. Vikki apni jagah se utha aur Rahul ki taraf tezi se badha.
"Tu yahan kya karne aaya hai?" Vikki gusse se phuphkara, uski aawaz mein ek thandi nafrat thi. "Tu toh mera best friend tha na, Rahul? Mera bhai kehta tha khud ko! Par jab meri izzat nilam ho rahi thi, jab canteen mein aur kal us sunsaan corridor mein meri us kute Abhay se ladaai hui... tu uski dhaal ban kar khada ho gaya? Support karne ke bajaye tu gayab ho gaya aur ulta us chutiye ko bacha raha tha!"


Rahul bilkul shant khada raha. Uske chehre par na koi darr tha, na koi sharmindagi. Usne apni jeb se haath bahar nikale, Vikki ki aankhon mein sidha dekha aur ek thandi, chubhnewali aawaz mein kaha, "Aur tu? Tu kya kar raha tha? Ek MMS kya leak hua, tu bhi toh chutiyon jese bhag gaya tha campus chhod kar! Apna dimaag ghar rakh kar aaya tha kya jo bina aage-peeche soche canteen mein tamasha karne pahunch gaya?"
Vikki ek pal ke liye ruka. Uska utha hua haath niche aagaya. Rahul ki aawaz mein wahi purana roab aur dosti wala haq tha jisne Vikki ko hamesha Rahul par bharosa karne par majboor kiya tha. Dono ek dusre ko kuch seconds tak andhere mein ghoorte rahe. Gusse ka gubaar dhire-dhire thanda padne laga. Vikki ki aankhon mein jo dushmani thi, wo ab ek thaki hui lachari mein badal gayi.
Bina ek lafz aur kahe, Vikki aage badha aur usne Rahul ko kaskar gale laga liya. Rahul ne bhi apne dono haath Vikki ki peeth par rakh diye aur use thapthapaya. Ye do doston ka milap tha, par asal mein ye ek shikaari ka apne shikaar ko sahlana tha.
"Bhai... meri zindagi barbaad ho gayi hai," Vikki ne Rahul ke kandhe par apna sir rakh kar bhari aawaz mein kaha. "Us Abhay ne mujhe kahin ka nahi chhoda."
Rahul ne use thoda piche kiya aur snooker table ke paas rakhi kursi par baithne ka ishara kiya. Rahul khud uske samne baith gaya aur bilkul serious hokar aage ki taraf jhuka.
"Tu sach mein itna bada gadha hai Vikki," Rahul ne ek gehri saans lete hue apni master-manipulation shuru ki. "Tujhe kya lagta hai main us nalle Abhay aur us Trupti ke gaand mein aise hi ghusa hua hoon? Main us chutiye ki raksha nahi kar raha tha, main uske sabse kareeb ja raha tha. Kyunki mujhe pehle din se pata tha ki isne tujhe phasane ke liye koi na koi bhayanak jaal bicha rakha hai. Main uske group mein ghus kar uske raaz nikaalna chahta tha tere liye!"
Vikki ki aankhein badi ho gayin. Usne hairani se Rahul ko dekha. "Tere liye?"
"Haan mere bhai," Rahul ne jhuth ko itni safai se bola jaise wahi param satya ho. "Tujhe yaad hai wo dark room wali raat? Jab tu us Trupti ko leke room mein tha aur apna kaam shuru karne wala tha? Tera plan perfect tha. Par achanak mere phone par kisi anjaan number se call aaya. Kisine mujhse kaha ki hostel mein hamare room mein kisi ne drugs rakh diye hain aur warden checking ke liye aa raha hai."
Rahul ne apni aawaz mein ek ajeeb si jhalahut (frustration) daal di taaki Vikki ko poora bharosa ho jaye. "Main pareshan ho gaya! Mujhe laga ki agar hamare room se drugs mile toh hum dono rusticate ho jayenge. Main tujhe wahan Trupti ke saath akela chhod kar pagalon ki tarah hostel bhaga room check karne. Wahan pahuncha toh kuch nahi tha! Sab theek tha. Aur jab main wapas us lab ki taraf bhaga, tab tak bohot der ho chuki thi. Ye saara kaand ho chuka tha aur tu behosh tha."
Vikki ka dimaag tezi se ghoomne laga. Rahul ki banayi hui ye jhuthi kahani Vikki ke us toote hue ego ke liye ek marham ki tarah kaam kar rahi thi. Use lagne laga ki wo kisi galti se nahi, balki ek bohot badi aur sochi-samjhi saazish ka shikaar hua tha.
"Matlab..." Vikki ke daant pisne lage, uske jabde ki nasein tan gayin. "...Matlab wo fake call us madarchod Abhay ne karwayi thi taaki tu mere paas se hat jaye? Aur phir us tripti mujhe wo drug wali drink de diya?"
Rahul ne dukh bhara chehra banate hue haan mein sir hilaya. "Aur kya! Mujhe poora yakeen hai ki ye sab Abhay ka hi planning hoga. Wo janta tha ki agar main tere aas-paas raha toh wo tera baal bhi banka nahi kar sakta. Isliye usne mujhe wahan se hataya. Aur uske baad jab tu behosh ho gaya, toh usne Jiglo aur Trupti ka istemaal karke tera wo ganda video banwa liya."
Vikki ne apna glass utha kar poore zor se samne wali deewar par de maara. Kaanch ke tukde pure kamre mein bikhar gaye. Uski aankhein gusse se aag baboola ho rahi thin.
"Sala fattu!" Vikki poori taqat se chillaya. "Samne se aakar vaar karne ki aukaat nahi hai uski, toh piche se kutto ki tarah shikaar kar raha hai! Us chutiye ko laga ki wo mujhe nanga karke is college mein chain se jiyega? Main uski wo haalat karunga jo kisi ne sapne mein bhi nahi sochi hogi!"
Rahul chupchap baitha ye sab dekh raha tha. Uske hothon par ek bohot hi barik, na dikhne wali shaitani muskaan thi. Usne ek hi teer se do shikaar kar liye the. Usne Vikki ka bharosa bhi jeet liya tha aur Vikki ke dimaag mein Abhay ke khilaaf maut ka zeher bhi bhar diya tha. Jo 'Dark Room' ka poora khel Rahul ne khud racha tha, uska poora ilzaam ab aasaani se Abhay ke sar par thop diya gaya tha.
"Shant ho ja Vikki," Rahul ne uske kandhe par haath rakhte hue kaha. "security officer investigation kar rahi hai. Hum use abhi seedhe nahi maar sakte. Par tu fikar mat kar... main uske poore group ke itna andar ghus chuka hoon ki ab wo koi chaal chalega toh mujhe pehle pata chal jayega. Main Trupti ko bhi apne control mein le raha hoon taaki wo Abhay ke khilaaf hamara mohra ban sake. Hum use aisi maut denge ki wo sadak par bhik mangta firega."
Vikki ne Rahul ka haath pakad liya, uski aankhon mein ab ek naya, aur bhi bhayanak junoon tha. "Tujh par shak karke maine galti ki Rahul. Tu hi mera asli bhai hai. Ab us Abhay ko aur uski us randi Trupti ko... hum dono milkar barbaad karenge."
Rahul ne haan mein sir hilaya, par uske dimaag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Vikki ko lag raha tha ki wo Abhay ka shikaar karne wala hai, par asli shikaari toh uske bilkul samne baitha uske hi dimaag ke saath khel raha tha. Khel ab apne sabse khatarnak aur khooni daur mein dakhil ho chuka tha, aur Rahul apni agli chaal chalne ke liye poori tarah taiyar tha.

Snooker club ke us dhuen se bhare, andhere VIP room mein achanak ek ajeeb sa sannata chha gaya. Rahul ne apni jeans ki jeb mein haath daala aur ek choti si metallic pen drive nikaal kar hari snooker table par Vikki ki taraf khiska di.
"Ye rakh," Rahul ne bilkul thandi aur shant aawaz mein kaha. "Isme wo saare digital footprints aur fake logs hain jo saaf sabit karte hain ki wo MMS ka saara maal Abhay ke hi laptop mein tha. Tu bas kisi tarah bina apna naam aaye ye pen drive Inspector Vijay ki table tak pahuncha de. security officer ko ek thos proof chahiye us chutiye ko andar daalne ke liye... iske milte hi Abhay hamesha ke liye jail ki hawa khayega."
Vikki ki khoon se laal aankhein us choti si pen drive ko dekh kar chamak uthin. Usne jhapatt kar use utha liya, jaise use maut se bachne ka rasta mil gaya ho. "Bhai... tu sach mein bhagwan ban kar aaya hai mere liye," Vikki ki aawaz mein khushi aur kaminapan dono the.
Par Rahul ka khel abhi khatam nahi hua tha. Usne apni jacket ke andar se ek aur sasta sa, naya smartphone nikala aur Vikki ke haath mein thama diya.
"Aur ye tera dusra hathiyar," Rahul ne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath kaha. "Is phone mein maine Trupti ki kuch aisi photos daal rakhi hain jo maine chup-chap click ki thin—canteen mein, corridor mein, aur uski tight dresses mein. Main pichle kuch dino se ek random number se use ye photos bhej raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki koi anjaan stalker uske piche pada hai aur wo andar hi andar darr se phat rahi thi. Ab ye phone tera hai. Tu use messages bhej, use blackmail kar, manipulate kar. Uske dimaag se khel... aur jab wo poori tarah toot jaye, toh use kisi kone mein le jaakar chod dena. Apna badla poora kar."
Vikki ki aankhein hawas aur nafrat se badi ho gayin. Wo khushi ke maare pagal ho raha tha. Usne aage badhkar Rahul ko itni kaskar gale laga liya jaise use poori duniya ki daulat mil gayi ho.
"Tu hi mera saccha bhai hai Rahul!" Vikki gande tarike se hanste hue bola. "Ab dekh main us sali Trupti ka kya haal karta hoon. Main use ek kutiya ki tarah chodunga, aur wo bhi us kute Abhay ke bilkul samne! Use dikhaunga ki uski aukaat kya hai. Aur baad mein sirf main nahi... hum dono bhai milke chodenge us sali ko. Use apni randi banake rakhenge hostel mein. Tabhi mera asli revenge poora hoga!"


Rahul ne bhi Vikki ki peeth thapthapayi aur uske saath mila kar hasne laga. "Bilkul bhai. Jo tera haq hai, wo tu chheen le. Main chalta hoon, mujhe Trupti ke samne apna 'achha bacha' wala natak bhi toh continue rakhna hai."
Rahul wahan se nikal gaya. Vikki akela us andhere kamre mein khada tha. Ek haath mein pen drive aur dusre haath mein wo phone. Usne phone ki screen on ki aur Trupti ki ek photo dekh kar apne hothon par jeebh pheri. Usne phone aur pen drive ko hawa mein uchhala aur catch kiya. Use lag raha tha ki game ki steering wheel ab poori tarah se uske haath mein hai aur wo is college ka raja hai.
Par asli raja toh abhi club ke bahar apni bike ke paas khada tha.
Bahar ki thandi hawa mein Rahul ne ek lambi saans li aur uske hothon par ek aisi muskaan aayi jo kisi shaitaan ko bhi dara de. Uska dimaag kisi supercomputer ki tarah apni jeet ko calculate kar raha tha.
"Abhay ka chapter toh ab lagbhag close ho gaya," Rahul ne apne dimaag mein socha. "Wo sala toh jail mein sadega. Aur Trupti... uske piche maine Vikki jaisa bhookha aur pagal kutta chhod diya hai. Jab Vikki use blackmail karega, use darayega aur manipulate karke tod dega, tab Trupti rote hue sirf mere paas aayegi. Main uska aakhri sahara banunga. Aur jab sahi waqt aayega... toh main is kutte Vikki ko bhi hamesha ke liye raste se hata dunga."
Rahul ne apni doosri jeb mein haath daala aur ek aur phone bahar nikala. Ye koi naya ya sasta phone nahi tha; ye Vikki ka purana, asli phone tha jo Rahul ne us raat behosh Vikki ki jeb se chura liya tha.
Rahul ne phone ko unlock kiya aur uski gallery kholi. Is phone ke andar Vikki ke saare kaale chitthe qaid the. Rahul dhire-dhire scroll karne laga—wahan Shital ke saath banaye gaye 'forced' sex videos the, college ki aur bhi ladkiyon ke saath zabardasti kiye gaye kiss ke clips the, aur Trupti ke saath ki gayi purani blackmailing chats ke screenshots the. Ye phone Vikki ki maut ka warrant tha. Ye wo proof tha jo Vikki ko kisi bhi waqt barbad karke sakhon ke piche daal sakta tha.
Rahul ne ek video play kiya jisme Vikki kisi ladki ko dhamka raha tha. Usne video ko band kiya aur phone wapas jeb mein rakh liya.
"Vikki ko lagta hai wo shikaar kar raha hai," Rahul akele mein dhire se fusfusaya. "Par wo ye nahi jaanta ki jab wo sab kuch tabaah kar dega, tab main uska ye sabse bada raaz khol dunga. Phir na Abhay bachega, na Vikki. Aur uske baad jab aas-paas koi nahi hoga... tab wo Trupti sirf aur sirf meri hogi. Meri bandi... meri randi ban kar rahegi hamesha ke liye."
Rahul ne apni bike start ki aur andhere mein gayab ho gaya. College mein ek bhayanak khooni khel shuru ho chuka tha, aur saare pyade Rahul ke isharon par maut ke kuye ki taraf badh rahe the.

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Note to Readers

Doston, Season 2 yahan khatam hota hai. Saath bane rehne ke liye bada Thank You!
Ab hum enter kar rahe hain Third and Final Season mein. Kahani ka anjaam (the end) likhna maine shuru kar diya hai. Aage badhne se pehle kuch baatein clear kar doon:

• Story Ka Style: Ye purely erotica hai. Maine pehle hi kaha tha—na ye cuckold hai, na incest. Aur isme koi ek single hero wala chakkar nahi rahega.
  
• Respect for Tripti: Main Tripti ke character ki respect karta hoon. Isliye story mein no gangbang aur no humiliation. Jo bhi hoga, wo attraction ya pyaar ki wajah se hoga kyunki log use chahte hain.
  
• My Story, My Rules: Please, mujh par apne opinions push mat kijiye. Story ko kaise aage le jana hai, ye puri tarah mujh par hai aur main ise apne tareeke se hi likhunga.
  
• The Big Update: Jis chapter ka aap sab ko intezar hai, wo bahut jald aayega—soon, someone will finally claim her.
  
• Happy Ending: Tension mat lijiye, story kisi bad note par nahi, balki ek happy note par khatam hogi.
  

Stay tuned, the final act begins now!

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Hostel ke us chote se kamre mein subah ki pehli dhoop khidki se andar aa rahi thi, par Trupti ke andar ek bhayanak, ghup andhera chhaya hua tha. Wo apne bed par akeli leti thi. Raat ka wo manzar uske dimaag mein kisi tooti hui film ki tarah baar-baar chal raha tha. Uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thin, par use wahan sirf Rahul ka chehra dikh raha tha. Uski nangi peeth par Rahul ke garm hathon ka wo possessive sparsh, uski kamar ko kaskar pakadna, aur kurti ke upar se uske bhari ubhaaron ko be-rehmi se dabana—ye sab uski chamdi par abhi bhi aag ki tarah jal raha tha. Uski gardan par Rahul ki garm saanson ki tapish abhi tak taaza thi.


Trupti ne apne dono haath apne chehre par rakh liye aur ek dabi hui, dard bhari siski uske hothon se nikal gayi. Uska jism raat us mardana taqat ke aage pighal gaya tha, usne us groping ka maza liya tha, jabki uska dimaag andar hi andar cheekh raha tha ki, "Wo mera beta hai! Mera apna khoon!" College ki is jhoothi duniya mein wo chahe uski dost ban kar reh rahi ho, par sachai toh yahi thi ki usne apne hi jawan bete ke sparsh par ek aurat wali hawas mehsoos ki thi. Ye ehsaas uski rooh ko chhalni kar raha tha. Use lag raha tha ki is duniya mein usse buri maa aur usse giri hui biwi koi nahi ho sakti. Sanjeev, uska pati, jisne uspe itna bharosa kiya tha... uski tasveer Trupti ke dimaag mein aati, toh uska dil sharm se doob jata. Is jhoothi pehchaan, is college ke khooni khel, aur apne hi jism ke is gande dhokhe ka bojh ab usse saha nahi ja raha tha.


Bed par leti hui Trupti ki saansein dhire-dhire bhari hone lagin. Rote-rote uske jism mein wahi raat wali ajeeb si uttejna phir se jaagne lagi. Ye ek aisi uljhan thi jiska koi ilaaj nahi tha. Guilt aur hawas dono aapas mein takra rahe the. Trupti ne kaanpte hue hathon se apni nightgown ko thoda upar khiskaya. Uske haath dhire-dhire uski naram jhangon se hote hue uski geeli penty ke upar ja ruke. Usne aankhein band kar lin aur apni ungliyon se khud ko halke-halke sehlana shuru kiya.
Wo is waqt Abhay ke baare mein sochna chahti thi. Abhay ka wo masoom pyaar, library wala wo lamba, gehra aur 'slurping' kiss, aur uski aankhon mein Trupti ke liye wo sachhi chahat. Trupti ne apni ungliyon ki raftar thodi tez ki, ye sochte hue ki Abhay use pyaar se chhoo raha hai. Par jaise hi usne ek gehri karah (moan) li, Abhay ke us naram sparsh ke upar Rahul ka wo khaufnak, raw aur aggressive chehra haavi ho gaya. Trupti ke dimaag mein Rahul ki wo baahein aagayin jisme use kal raat ek ajeeb si hifazat (safety) mehsoos hui thi. Ek aisi protection jo kisi janwar ki tarah khatarnak thi, par usme ek mardana kashish thi.
Trupti ka jism poori tarah se us 'confused lust' mein doob chuka tha. Uski ungliyan ab uski choot par be-rehmi se ragad kha rahi thin. Uski saansein haafan mein badal gayin thin. Band aankhon ke piche wo dono mard ek sath ghoom rahe the—Abhay ka pyaar aur Rahul ki wo dark, possessive hawas. Trupti ki kamar bed se upar uthne lagi, uske nipples sakht hokar nightgown ke kapde ko bhedne ki koshish kar rahe the. Aansu uski aankhon se nikal kar uske kaanon tak beh rahe the, par niche uska jism apne aakhri mukam par pahunch raha tha.


"Ahhhh... Abhay... mmmm... Rahul..." dono naam ek sath uske kaanpte hothon se nikle aur agle hi pal uske jism ne ek zordaar jhatka khaya. Wo buri tarah se jhad (cum) gayi. Uski ungliyan uske hi ras se geeli thin. Trupti ne apne ghutne mod kar apne seene se laga liye aur bedsheet mein munh chhupa kar phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Apne hi bete ka naam is hawas ki aag mein lene ke baad, uska guilt ab uski bardasht se bahar ho chuka tha.
Baahar ka din nikal chuka tha, par Trupti ne faisla kar liya tha ki wo aaj apne kamre se bahar nahi niklegi. College ka mahol waise hi tense tha, par aaj security officer ki jeep campus mein nahi aayi thi. Ek ajeeb si shanti thi, jo kisi aane wale toofan ki aahat lag rahi thi. Poora din Trupti ne bina kuch khaye-piye, sirf bed par baithe hue nikal diya. Kisi ne darwaza knock kiya, toh usne khola nahi. Abhay ke do-teen calls aaye, par usne phone silent par rakha hua tha. Wo is waqt kisi ka saamna nahi kar sakti thi, sabse kam Abhay ka, jise usne dil se dhokha diya tha.
Suraj dhalne laga tha aur kamre mein andhera chhane laga tha. Trupti ne aaine ke samne khade hokar apni sooji hui aankhon aur bikhre hue baalon ko dekha. Usne apne dimaag mein ek aakhri faisla kiya. Use Abhay ke liye mazboot banna hoga. Abhay ne us par bharosa kiya tha aur wo Vikki ke doston ke aage akela tha. Par is mazbooti ke daave ke peeche, Trupti ke dil ke kisi bohot gehre, andhere kone mein ye sachai bhi dabi hui thi ki wo Rahul ke us 'protective' aur shaitani saye ki taraf ek ajeeb sa chumbakiya (magnetic) khichaav mehsoos kar rahi thi. Wo darr rahi thi, par use us darr mein maza aane laga tha. Andhere mein uski ye jung abhi shuru hi hui thi.

Subah ka waqt tha aur college ka campus hamesha ki tarah bhara hua tha, par hawa mein pichle dino ki aag abhi bujhi nahi thi. Achanak college ke main gate se security officer ki do jeeps tezi se andar dakhil huin aur unke pahiye corridor ke theek bahar cheekhte hue ruke. Students ki bheed wahan jama hone lagi. Inspector Vijay apni jeep se bahar nikla, uske chehre par ek shatir aur jeet wali muskaan thi, aur uske haath mein ek official file thi. Uske piche Hawaldar Bosle aur do aur constables the. Unka nishana bilkul saaf tha—Abhay.
Abhay apne doston ke saath khada tha jab usne security officer ko apni taraf aate dekha. Uske chehre par kal raat ke mukkko ke nishaan abhi bhi neele pad rahe the. Vijay sidha Abhay ke paas gaya aur bina kisi bhumika ke bola, "Abhay, tum under arrest ho. Vikki ka MMS leak karne aur IT act ke tehat humein tumhara warrant mil chuka hai."
Abhay ke pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. "Warrant? Par sir, maine kuch nahi kiya! Mera laptop password protected tha, main kyon karunga aisa?"
Vijay ne ek thandi hansi hasi. "security officer ko kahaniyan nahi, saboot chahiye hote hain. Aur kal raat humein ek anjaan sourse se ek pen drive mili hai, jisme saaf digital footprints hain ki wo video tumhare hi laptop se auditorium ke system mein bheja gaya tha. Upar se Vikki ke pitaji ka kadi warning aayi hai, unka political aur financial pressure itna hai ki agar main chahu bhi toh tujhe bacha nahi sakta. Haath aage kar."
Corridor mein khadi bheed ke samne, hawaldar Bosle ne aage badhkar Abhay ki kalaiyon mein lohe ki bhari hatkadi pehna di. Click. Wo aawaz kisi maut ke farmaan jaisi thi.


Trupti wahi bheed ke piche khadi thi. Uska dil uski pasliyon se aakhri baar takrane laga. Uski aankhein fati ki fati reh gayin jab usne Abhay ko un mujrimon ki tarah hatkadi pehne dekha. Abhay ki nazrein bheed mein Trupti ko dhoondh rahi thin, un aankhon mein sirf lachari aur darr tha. Trupti ko laga jaise kisi ne uske seene mein khanjar utaar diya ho. Uske andar guilt (apradh-bodh) ka ek bhayanak toofan uth khada hua. Use yaad aane laga wo 'Dark Room' ka andhera, wahan Vikki ka behosh hona, aur kaise wo khud us saazish ke beech wahan mojud thi. Use lagne laga ki uski mojudgi, uska wahan hona hi is tabaahi ki sabse badi wajah hai. Agar wo Abhay ki zindagi mein is tarah dakhal na deti, toh shayad aaj wo ladka is daldal mein nahi phansta. Wo wahan chupchap khadi roti rahi, majboor aur bebas, jab tak security officer Abhay ko jeep mein bitha kar wahan se le nahi gayi.
Par Trupti ka ye rona aur bebas rehna zyada der nahi chala. Uske andar ek aisi aurat thi jo apne apno ko is tarah barbad hote nahi dekh sakti thi. Usne apne aansu poche aur sidhe city security officer station ki taraf nikal padi.
security officer thane ka mahol dhool, paseene aur gandi gaaliyon se bhara tha. Trupti jab Inspector Vijay ke cabin ke bahar pahunchi, toh uska dil darr se zaroor dhadak raha tha, par is baar usme wo raat wali 'confused lust' nahi thi. Is baar uske andar ek sulagti hui aag thi. Use andar bulaya gaya.
Cabin mein Vijay apni kursi par piche ki taraf faila hua baitha tha aur Bosle darwaze ke paas khada tha. Trupti ko dekhte hi un dono security officerwalon ki aankhon mein wahi jani-pehchani bhookh tairne lagi. Unhe yaad tha wo raat car mein Trupti ka wo chota sa black gown, aur pichli pooch-taach mein wo tight royal blue dress. Aaj Trupti ne ek simple cotton ki kurti pehni thi, par uski jawan aur bhari hui body ko chupana kisi bhi kapde ke bas mein nahi tha.
"Aaiye madam," Vijay ne gandi nazron se Trupti ko upar se niche tak scan karte hue kaha. "Humein umeed thi ki aap zaroor aayengi apne us aashiq ko bachane."
Trupti ne is tanz (taunt) ko nazarandaaz kiya aur seedhe mudde par aayi. "Sir, Abhay bekasoor hai. Jis pen drive ki aap baat kar rahe hain, wo kisi ne jaanbujh kar plant ki hai. Aap jaante hain Vikki aur uski dushmani ke baare mein. Ye sab Vikki ki chal ho sakti hai."
Vijay apni kursi se aage ki taraf jhuka. Usne apne dono haath table par rakhe aur Trupti ki aankhon mein jhankte hue ek shaitani aawaz mein bola, "Madam, law (kaanoon) emotions par nahi, sabooton par chalta hai. Saboot Abhay ke khilaaf hain aur Vikki ka baap is shehar ka bada aadmi hai. Abhay ka career aur uski zindagi ab khatam samajhiye. Jail ki chakki peesega wo poori umar."
Vijay thoda aur kareeb hua, uski aawaz ab ek fusfusahat mein badal gayi. "Lekin... raste nikale ja sakte hain. security officer chahe toh sabooton ki file aage bheje hi na. Par is 'leniency' ke liye, is 'meharbaani' ke liye... humein bhi toh kuch fayda hona chahiye na? Duniya len-den par chalti hai. Agar aap thoda 'compromise' karne ko taiyar ho jayein... agar aap humein thoda 'khush' kar dein, toh shayad main Abhay ko is mess se bahar nikalne ka koi loop-hole dhoondh loon."


Piche khade Bosle ne ek gandi si hansi hasi aur apni jeebh hothon par pheri. Unka ishara bilkul saaf tha. Wo Abhay ki azaadi ke badle Trupti ka jism maang rahe the.
Ek pal ke liye Trupti ko unki un nangi aur gandi nazron ki aanch apne jism par mehsoos hui. Par pichli baar ki tarah, is baar uska jism hawas se nahi pigla. Is baar uske andar ki us bebus aurat ne ek sherni ka roop le liya tha. Raat bhar apne guilt mein jalne ke baad, aaj uski aatma poori tarah jaag chuki thi. Trupti ki aankhon mein aag jal uthi. Usne dono haath table par zor se patke.
"Aapki himmat kaise hui mujhse aisi baat karne ki?" Trupti ki aawaz cabin mein aisi goonji ki Vijay bhi ek second ke liye piche hat gaya. "Aap dono security officer ki vardi mein baithe gunde hain! Aapko lagta hai ki ek be-gunah ladke ki majboori ka fayda utha kar aap kisi aurat ki izzat kharid lenge? Main aisi aurat nahi hoon Inspector Vijay. Main Abhay ko bachaungi, par apna jism bech kar nahi, balki asli saboot laakar!"
Vijay ka chehra gusse aur chidh se laal ho gaya. Par Trupti wahan ek pal bhi aur nahi ruki. Usne gusse se darwaza khola aur Bosle ko apni raah se hatne ka ishara karte hue thane se bahar nikal aayi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thin, uski poori body gusse se kaanp rahi thi, par uski reeh ki haddi (spine) bilkul sidhi thi. Wo zaleel zaroor mehsoos kar rahi thi, par uske andar ek naya aur mazboot swabhimaan (pride) jaag utha tha.
Wapas college aate waqt auto mein baithi Trupti sadak ko ghoor rahi thi. Hawa uske baalon se takra rahi thi. Usne Abhay ki un masoom aankhon ko yaad kiya, library ke us pyar bhare kiss ko yaad kiya, aur us waade ko jo usne Abhay se kiya tha. Abhay usse sacha pyaar karta tha, uske liye pitte hue khoon baha chuka tha. Trupti ne kasam kha li ki wo kisi bhi halat mein Abhay ko is narak mein akela nahi chhodegi. Wo security officer ke aage nahi jukegi, aur na hi kisi gande 'compromise' ka hissa banegi. Use apne dimaag ka istemaal karke us anjaan saboot ka sach bahar lana hoga. Par Trupti abhi bhi anjaan thi ki is saare khel ka asli mastermind aur anjaan stalker dono ek hi insaan hai, jo uske bilkul kareeb, uske bete ki shakal mein uski zindagi ko apne ishaaron par nacha raha hai.

Agli dopahar, college ka campus dhoop mein tap raha tha, par purani science wing ki building mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Trupti ne apni cotton kurti ka pallu sambhala aur dabe paon us purani lab ki taraf badhi jahan se ye saara narak shuru hua tha. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi dhun thi—Abhay ki rihaai. Use laga ki shayad us purane computer system mein koi aisi log file ya CCTV footage ka backup mil jaye jo sabit kar sake ki us raat wahan koi aur bhi tha.
Wo lab ka darwaza dhire se kholkar andar dakhil hui. Charon taraf dhool aur purane equipments pade the. Trupti ne jaise hi main computer on karne ke liye hath badhaya, piche se darwaza ek zordaar dhakke ke sath band hua. Thud!
Trupti palti, uska dil halaq mein aa gaya. Samne Vikki khada tha. Uska chehra gusse aur hawas ke ek bhayanak mixture se laal tha. Rahul ki baaton ne uske dimaag mein jo aag lagayi thi, wo ab phatne ko taiyar thi.
"Toh... madam yahan saboot dhoondhne aayi hain?" Vikki ne ek rakshasi hansi haste hue kaha aur Trupti ki taraf badha.
"Vikki! Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Tumhe college se nikala gaya hai!" Trupti piche hati, par uski peeth deewar se ja takrayi.
Vikki ne bina ek pal zaya kiye Trupti ko deewar aur apne jism ke beech bhench diya. Usne Trupti ke dono hath pakad kar uske sir ke upar deewar se chipka diye. "Tu ne aur tere us kutte aashiq ne meri izzat uchali na? Ab dekh main tera kya haal karta hoon."
Vikki ne apna ghutna Trupti ki jhangon ke beech fansa diya. Trupti ne chillaane ki koshish ki, "Bachao—!" par Vikki ne apna bhari hath uske munh par rakh diya. Dusre hath se usne Trupti ki kurti ke upar se hi uske bhari boobs ko itni zor se masla ki Trupti ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.
Ripppp! Vikki ne ek jhatke mein Trupti ki kurti ke gale ko niche ki taraf kheencha, jisse uske button toot kar farsh par bikhar gaye. Trupti ka gora badan aur uski deep neck bra ab Vikki ki nangi nazron ke samne thi.


"Nahi... Vikki please..." Trupti ki aawaz uske hath ke niche dab gayi, par uski aankhein khauf se fati hui thin.
Vikki ne apna munh Trupti ki gardan par gadh diya aur wahan be-reham love-bites dene laga. Usne Trupti ke munh se hath hataya aur sidha uske hothon par toot pada. Ye kiss nahi, ek hamla tha. Vikki ne apni jeebh Trupti ke munh mein zabardasti dhakeli aur uske hothon ko kaskar chabaane laga.
Slurp... mmmm... Trupti ne pehle toh buri tarah struggle kiya, apne pair chalaye, par Vikki ka raw dominance aur uski mardana taqat use tod rahi thi. Vikki ka ek hath Trupti ki kurti ke andar ghusa aur usne bra ke upar se hi uske boobs ko kaskar grope karna shuru kiya. Uska kaminapan aur wo 'raw power' Trupti ke jism ko ek ajeeb si, na-chahne wali uttejna (unwanted arousal) se bharne lagi. Trupti ki struggles dhire-dhire kamzor padne lagin aur uske muh se ek dabi hui, naseeli karah (moan) nikal gayi. Ohhh... mmm...
Vikki ne kiss toda aur Trupti ke kaan ke paas haafte hue bola, "Mere paas teri aisi photos hain jo tujhe kahin muh dikhane layak nahi chhodengi. Ek anjaan stalker ne mujhe tera poora kachha-chittha bhej diya hai. Agar tune abhi surrender nahi kiya, toh wo photos poore internet par hongi."
Trupti ka sir chakrane laga. Use nahi pata tha ki wo 'stalker' uska apna beta Rahul hai, par wo Vikki ki un gandi nazron aur uske haath ki pakad mein poori tarah qaid thi. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, par niche uska jism us rawa dushmani aur hawas ke aage ghutne tek raha tha.
Vikki ne uske ek boob ko bra se bahar nikalne ki koshish ki aur uske nipples ko apni ungliyon se kaskar masla. Trupti ka poora badan thar-thara utha. "Please... aisa mat karo..." wo bilakti rahi, par uski awaaz mein ab darr ke sath ek aisi lachari thi jise Vikki khoob enjoy kar raha tha.
Vikki ne use aur bhi kaskar deewar se sataya, uska lund Trupti ke pet se buri tarah takra raha tha. "Ab tu meri randi ban kar rahegi Trupti. Tabhi mera badla poora hoga."


Purani lab ka andhera aur dhool bhari hawa ab Trupti ki bhari saanson se garam ho chuki thi. Vikki ne uski kurti ko upar se poori tarah tabaah kar diya tha. Trupti ki deep-neck bra uske bhari ubhaaron ka bojh nahi seh pa rahi thi, aur jaise hi Vikki ne ek jhatke mein kapda niche kheencha, uske gore aur naram boobs poori tarah bahar nikal aaye.


Vikki ki aankhein bhookhe janwar ki tarah chamak uthin. Usne bina ek pal ganwaye Trupti ke ek boob ko apne bade haath mein bhara aur use kaskar masalte hue apna munh wahan gadh diya. Usne Trupti ke nipple ko apne hothon mein liya aur ek big, deep suck kiya.
Slurrrppp... ahhh... Trupti ke muh se ek aisi cheekh nikli jo darr aur hawas ka mishran thi. Usne apna sir deewar par piche patak diya, uski aankhein chhat ki taraf pathra gayin. Vikki ki jeebh uske nipple par kisi garam khanjar ki tarah chal rahi thi. Trupti ka guilt use andar hi andar kaat raha tha—wo Abhay ke liye saboot dhoondhne aayi thi, par yahan wo uske dushman ke niche pighal rahi thi. Par uske jism ki 'raw arousal' uske dimaag ki har maryada ko tod rahi thi.
Vikki ne Trupti ke nipple ko apne danton ke beech dabhakar halka sa kaata (bite).
"AHHHH! Vikki... ruko... mmmm... mat karo!" Trupti zor se chillayi, par uski awaaz mein ab wo pehle jaisa inkar nahi tha. Uske nipples pathar ki tarah sakht ho chuke the aur uski body thar-thar kaanp rahi thi. Vikki ko is 'scream and moan' ke mel mein maza aa raha tha. Usne Trupti ki kamar ko aur kaskar apne seene se sataya.
Vikki ka dusra haath ab niche ki taraf badha. Usne Trupti ki cotton panty ke upar se hi uski choot ko kaskar dabaya. Jaise hi usne apni ungliyan andar ki taraf dhakelin, use wahan ek naseeli geelapan (wetness) mehsoos hui. Vikki ne ek kaminapan bhari hansi hasi aur apni ungliyan Trupti ki panty ke elastic ke andar ghusa dein.
"Oh ho... madam toh badi jaldi taiyar ho gayi!" Vikki ne Trupti ke kaan mein haafte hue kaha. "Tu toh saali wet ho gayi hai! Abhay ke liye rone ka natak karti hai aur mere sparsh par teri ye haalat? Tu toh upar se shareef aur andar se poori randi hai!"
Trupti ne sharm se apni aankhein band kar lin, aansu uske gaalon par beh rahe the.


 Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki uska jism itni gandi baaton aur itne be-reham hamle par itna zyada 'respond' kaise kar raha hai. Vikki ne apni geeli ungliyan bahar nikaalin aur Trupti ke chehre ke samne laakar unhe chatne laga.
"Dekh kitna pani choda hai tune. Ab toh tu mere paas khud chalkar aayegi," Vikki ne use dhamkaya aur ek baar phir uske hothon ko kaskar choosne laga. Trupti ki saansein ab buri tarah phool chuki thin, wo is narak mein qaid thi jahan uske jism ne uski aatma ko dhokha de diya tha.

Lab ke us gande andhere mein Vikki ki darindagi apni hadein paar kar rahi thi, jab achanak piche se ek bhari kadam ki aahat hui. Vikki ne palatne ki koshish ki, par usse pehle hi hawa mein ek lakdi ka cricket bat ghooma aur seedha Vikki ke sar ke piche ja laga. THWACK!
Vikki ki aankhein patthar ki tarah palti aur wo bina ek lafz kahe, katte hue ped ki tarah farsh par dher ho gaya. Uske sar se khoon ki ek patli dhaar nikal kar dhool bhari zameen par phailne lagi.



Trupti, jiski kurti fati hui thi aur boobs bra se bahar jhaank rahe the, buri tarah kaanp rahi thi. Usne saamne dekha toh Rahul khada tha, haath mein bat liye aur aankhon mein ek aisi aag jaise wo Vikki ka qatal hi kar dega. Rahul ne bat phenka aur lapak kar Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhar liya.
"Shhh... main hoon, Trupti. Main aa gaya," Rahul ne uske kaan mein fusfusaya.

Trupti ne bina kuch soche Rahul ko itni kaskar pakda jaise wahi uski zindagi ki aakhri umeed ho. Uska jism abhi bhi us 'unwanted arousal' aur darr ke mare thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Rahul ne turant apni jacket utari aur Trupti ke nange badan par daal di, uske fati hui kurti ko chhupate hue. Usne Vikki ke behosh jism ko ek nafrat bhari laat maari aur Trupti ko sahara dekar wahan se nikal gaya.


Wo dono dabe paon pichle raaste se Rahul ke hostel room mein pahunche. Rahul ne darwaza andar se lock kiya aur Trupti ko apne bed par bithaya. Trupti ki halat aisi thi jaise wo sadme (shock) mein ho. Uski aankhon se lagataar aansu beh rahe the. Rahul ne turant ek glass paani bhara aur uske hothon se lagaya.

"Pijiye... shant ho jaiye," Rahul ne naram aawaz mein kaha.
Trupti ne do ghoont piye aur phir glass side mein rakh kar Rahul ke seene se ja lagi. Wo bachhon ki tarah bilakh-bilakh kar rone lagi. Rahul ne use apni god mein utha liya aur dhire-dhire uski peeth sahlane laga. Trupti ko us waqt ehsaas hi nahi tha ki wo jiske seene par sir rakh kar ro rahi hai, wahi is saare khel ka asli shaitaan hai.
"Humein abhi security officer ke paas jaana chahiye, Trupti," Rahul ne badi gambhirta se kaha. "Vikki ne jo kiya uske baad use jail honi hi chahiye. Main gawah banoonga."
Trupti ne jhat se apna sir uthaya, uski aankhein rone ki wajah se laal thi. "Nahi! Nahi Rahul, aisa mat karna. Agar hum security officer ke paas gaye toh wo saari purani baatein nikaalenge. Vikki ke paas meri wo gandi photos hain... wo poore college mein faila dega. Aur sabse badi baat, Abhay... Abhay pehle hi jail mein hai. Agar ye naya lafda hua toh security officer ko lagega ki Abhay ne hi ye sab plan kiya tha. Wo aur bhi bura phas jayega."
Trupti ki aawaz kaanp rahi thi. "Main Abhay ko aur mushkil mein nahi daal sakti. Humein ye baat kisi ko nahi batani."
Rahul ne Trupti ke chehre ko apne hathon mein liya aur uske aansu poche. "Aap itni achhi kaise ho sakti hain? Wo ladka aapko barbad karne chala tha aur aap abhi bhi Abhay ki fikar kar rahi hain?"
Trupti ne bas haan mein sir hilaya aur phir se Rahul ki jacket mein khud ko chupa liya. Rahul ke hothon par andhere mein ek aisi muskaan aayi jo Trupti nahi dekh saki. Uska plan bilkul sahi ja raha tha. Trupti ne khud hi security officer ke paas jaane se inkaar kar diya tha, matlab ab wo poori tarah Rahul ke reham-o-karam par thi. Vikki ko usne raste se hata diya tha aur Abhay jail mein sad raha tha.
Rahul ne Trupti ko aur kaskar pakda. Use pata tha ki ab Trupti ki 'safety' aur 'protection' ke naam par wo usse kuch bhi karwa sakta hai.

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Rahul ke hostel room ka sannata ab Trupti ki bhari aur kapkapaati saanson se bhar chuka tha. Darwaza band tha, aur bahar ki duniya se katti hui Trupti ko is waqt sirf ek hi cheez mehsoos ho rahi thi—Rahul ki mardana garmi aur uski hifazat (protection). Adrenaline ka ufaan uske jism mein abhi bhi doud raha tha, aur Vikki ke us darindagi bhare hamle ke baad, Rahul ka achanak maseeha bankar aana uske liye kisi karishme se kam nahi tha.

Trupti ne Rahul ke seene se apna sir uthaya. Uski aankhein rone ki wajah se nili aur geeli thin, par unme ab ek aisi "desperate gratitude" thi jo kisi bhi maryada ko todne ke liye kaafi thi. Usne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha—wahan sirf gehra andhera tha jo use apni taraf kheench raha tha. Bina ek pal soche, Trupti ne pehal (initiate) ki. Usne apne dono haath Rahul ke chehre par rakhe aur apne kaanpte hue hoth Rahul ke hothon par kaskar chipka diye.
Ye kiss pehle toh sirf ek shukrana tha, par agle hi pal wo ek bhayanak junoon mein badal gaya. Trupti ne apni jeebh Rahul ke munh mein dhakeli aur use kaskar chatne lagi.
Slurrrppp... slurp... Khamosh kamre mein unke hothon ke milne aur thook (saliva) ke takrane ki geeli aawazein gunjne lagin. Trupti ne Rahul ko itni zor se kheencha jaise wo uske jism mein sama jana chahti ho. Wo bhool gayi thi ki ye uska beta hai; uske liye is waqt ye sirf uska "protector" tha, wo mard tha jisne use maut se badtar zillat se bachaya tha.


Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi Trupti ki kamar ko apne mazboot hathon mein bhar liya aur use bed ki taraf dhakela. Usne kiss ko aur bhi "deep" aur "passionate" kar diya. Rahul ne Trupti ke niche wale hoth ko apne danton mein daba kar kaskar choosa (suck).

"Mmmm... ohhh Rahul..." Trupti ke muh se ek naseeli karah (moan) nikli. Uski tangein dhili padne lagin. Rahul ke hothon ka swad aur uski mardana mehak Trupti ke dimaag par haavi ho rahi thi. Wo poori tarah se is 'relief' aur 'arousal' ke daldal mein utar chuki thi.
Dhire-dhire Rahul ke haath Trupti ke jism par ghoomne lage. Pehle usne bade hi naram (tender) tarike se Trupti ki peeth sahlai, par jaise hi usne Trupti ki uttejna mehsoos ki, uski pakad aur bhi "possessive" ho gayi. Rahul ne jhatke se Trupti ko thoda piche kiya, aur wo jacket jo Rahul ne use pehnayi thi, sarak kar niche gir gayi.



Trupti ki fati hui kurti uske jism ka saath chhod chuki thi. Uski deep-neck bra bhi ek taraf se hat gayi thi, jisse uske gore, bhari aur naram boobs poori tarah bahar numayan ho gaye. Un par abhi bhi Vikki ke hathon ke laal nishaan the, par Rahul ki nazron ne unhe jaise pighla diya. Trupti ke nipples thand aur uttejna se pathar ki tarah sakht ho chuke the.

Rahul ne apni ungliyon se Trupti ke ek boob ko kaskar pakda aur uske nipple ke sath khelna (playing) shuru kiya. Usne nipple ko apni do ungliyon ke beech masla, jisse Trupti ka poora badan thar-thara utha.
"AHHH... mmmm... ruko mat..." Trupti ne haafte hue kaha, usne apni aankhein band kar lin. Uska dimaag ab kaam nahi kar raha tha, sirf jism bol raha tha. Rahul ne apna munh niche kiya aur Trupti ke sakht nipple ko poora apne munh mein bhar kar kaskar choosne laga.
Slurp... slurrrpp... Trupti ne Rahul ke baalon mein apni ungliyan kaskar phansa lin aur uska sir apne seene par aur bhi zor se dabane lagi. Uski 'slow moaning' ab kamre ki hawa mein ghul rahi thi. Use lag raha tha ki ye gunah nahi, balki ye toh wahi sukoon hai jiski use talash thi. Guilt abhi bohot piche chhoot gaya tha, aur samne sirf Rahul ki wo 'raw' mardana hawas thi jo Trupti ko har guzarte pal ke sath aur bhi zyada 'wet' aur 'aroused' kar rahi thi.
Rahul ne Trupti ke kapdon ke andar haath daal kar uski jhangon ko sehlaya, uska lund Trupti ke pet par kaskar dab raha tha. Trupti ne ek lambi aur naseeli saans li, uska jism ab poori tarah Rahul ke hawale tha.



Hostel ke us band kamre mein sadiyon ka sannata aur maryada ki har deewar dhire-dhire gir rahi thi. Rahul ka munh Trupti ke naram aur bhari boobs par kisi bhookhe shikaari ki tarah jam gaya tha. Wo unhe passionately suck kar raha tha, jaise wo Trupti ke jism ka saara ras nichod lena chahta ho. Trupti ne apne dono haath Rahul ke sar par kaskar tika diye the aur uska chehra apne seene mein aur bhi gehrai se daba rahi thi. Uske muh se nikalne wali har karah (moan) ab pehle se zyada naseeli aur gehri hoti ja rahi thi.

Rahul dhire se upar utha aur usne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha. Trupti ki aankhein adhi khuli thin, unme hawas aur lachari ka ek aisa toofan tha jo pehle kabhi nahi dikha. Rahul ne ek baar phir uske hothon ko kaskar chooma, aur is baar uski jeebh Trupti ke munh ke kone-kone ko chhat rahi thi. Rahul ka ek haath Trupti ke pet se hota hua dhire-dhire niche ki taraf sarakne laga. Jaise hi usne Trupti ki cotton panty ke elastic ko chhua, use wahan ek bhayanak garmi aur wetness mehsoos hui. Trupti itni zyada wet ho chuki thi ki uski panty ka kapda poori tarah chipak gaya tha.



Jab Rahul ki ungliyan pehli baar wahan tak pahunchi, Trupti ne apna dimaag poori tarah band (blank) kar liya. Uske liye ab na koi Abhay tha, na koi Sanjeev, aur na hi koi beta. Vikki ki us darindagi ne uske andar ki frustration aur gusse ko ek aisi aag mein badal diya tha jise ab sirf Rahul ka ye 'taboo' sparsh hi thanda kar sakta katha. Wo is 'taboo element' ke daldal mein itni gehrai se utar chuki thi ki ab wo khud ko rokna hi nahi chahti thi.

Rahul ne apni ungliyan panty ke andar dhakelin aur pehli baar apni maa ki chut ko chhua. Wo hissa behad naram, garam aur raseela tha. Trupti ka jism ek zordaar jhatke ke sath upar utha aur usne Rahul ke kandhe par apne daant gada diye. Rahul ne apni geeli ungliyan bahar nikaalin aur Trupti ki aankhon ke samne unhe chaatne (licking) laga. Trupti ne ye dekha aur sharm ke maare apni aankhein band kar lin, uska chehra laal ho gaya.
Par Rahul ruka nahi. Usne phir se apna haath wahan rakha aur is baar do ungliyan Trupti ke andar dhakel dein.
"AHHHHH... Rahul... mmmm..." Trupti ki cheekh nikal gayi. Usne apne dono pair Rahul ki kamar ke paas kaskar baandh liye. Rahul ki ungliyan andar-bahar ho rahi thin, aur har baar jab wo andar jati, Trupti ke muh se ek naseeli karah nikalti. Uska poora badan pasine se geela ho gaya tha. Rahul ne uske hothon par jhuk kar phusphusaya, "Aap bohot garam hain... aur bohot wet bhi."


Trupti ne kuch nahi kaha, bas apne hoth Rahul ke hothon se bhid diye. Use pata tha ki ye rasta ab tabaahi ki taraf jata hai, par is waqt wo tabaah hone ke liye hi taiyar thi. Rahul ne uski panty ko niche khinchne ki koshish ki, uski aankhon mein wo junoon tha jo ab poori tarah se Trupti ko apna banane wala tha.

Hostel ke us band kamre mein saansein bhari ho chuki thin aur fiza mein hawas aur pasine ki ek naseeli mehak ghul gayi thi. Rahul ab poori tarah Trupti ke upar haavi tha. Usne apni ungliyan Trupti ki raseeli aur garam chut ke andar dhire-dhire utaari. Trupti ne ek zordaar jhatka khaya aur apna munh Rahul ke munh mein bhid diya, apni cheekh ko uske hothon ke piche dafan karte hue.

Slurrrppp... mmmm...
Rahul ne apni ungliyan bilkul dhire-dhire (slowly) andar-bahar karna shuru kiya. Har baar jab uski ungliyan us naram aur geeli jagah ko chhu rahi thin, Trupti ka badan kamaan ki tarah upar uth jata. Wo apne hothon se Rahul ko kaskar choos rahi thi aur niche apne jism ko Rahul ke haath par grind kar rahi thi. Uske jism mein ek aisi tishnagi (thirst) thi jo Vikki ki darindagi aur Abhay ke dur jaane se paida hui thi, aur ab wo sab kuch Rahul ke haath par nikaal rahi thi.





Trupti ke chehre par dard aur lutf (pleasure) ka ek ajeeb mel tha. Use aches ho rahe the, uski pindliyan tan rahi thin, par wo rukna nahi chahti thi. Wo Rahul ki ungliyon ke sath khelne lagi, apne jism ko ek aisi lay (rhythm) mein hilane lagi jise dekh kar Rahul ki aankhein junoon se bhar gayin. Rahul ke liye ye lamha kisi sapne se kam nahi tha—uski maa, wahi Trupti jo hamesha maryada ki baat karti thi, aaj willingly uske niche leti thi aur uske sparsh ka maza le rahi thi. Rahul use ghoorte hue uski har ek karah (moan) ko apne andar utaar raha raha tha.

"Rahul... ohhh... mmm... please..." Trupti ki saansein ab buri tarah phool chuki thin.
Rahul ne apni ungliyon ki raftar achanak tez kar di. Trupti ki aankhein chhat ki taraf pathra gayin aur usne Rahul ke kandhon ko apne nakhunon se buri tarah kharochna shuru kiya. Agle hi pal, uske jism mein ek zordaar bijli doudi. Wo Rahul ki ungliyon par hi hard cum kar gayi. Uska jism baar-baar jhatke kha raha tha aur uska ras Rahul ke haath ko bhigota hua bedsheet par girne laga.




Thank you... I feel safe with you..." Trupti ne Rahul ke kaan mein bilkul dhire se phusphusaya, uski aawaz mein ek aisi lachari thi jo Rahul ke dimaag ko sukoon de rahi thi.

Jaise hi wo naseela lamha thanda pada, Trupti ko achanak hosh aaya. Usne turant apne pair Rahul ki kamar se hataye aur piche hat kar baith gayi. Usne apni fati hui kurti aur Rahul ki jacket se apne nange badan ko chhupane ki koshish ki. Uski aankhon mein ab sharm (shame) aur pachtawa saaf dikh raha tha. Wo khud se nazrein nahi mila pa rahi thi.
Rahul ne koi zabardasti nahi ki. Wo jaanta tha ki shikaar ab jaal mein phans chuka hai, bas use dhire-dhire sambhalna hai. Usne aage badhkar Trupti ko bade hi naram (gentle) tarike se apne seene se laga liya. Usne Trupti ko sirf ye mehsoos karwaya ki wo yahan "protected" hai. Trupti ne apna sir uske seene par rakh diya, uske dil ki dhadkan sunte hue wo sochne lagi:
"Rahul hamesha wahan hota hai jab mujhe uski sabse zyada zaroorat hoti hai... usne mujhe aaj Vikki se bachaya, usne mujhe sambhala... par wo mera beta hai. Main ye kya kar rahi hoon? Main itni gir kaise sakti hoon?"
Trupti ka dimaag use dhikkar raha tha, par uska jism abhi bhi Rahul ki ungliyon ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha. Wo anjaan thi ki uska ye "protector" hi uski har ek musibat ka jad hai. Rahul ne Trupti ke baalon ko chooma, uska 'attachment' ab aur bhi gehra aur khatarnak ho chuka tha.

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Raat ka sannaata aur unke jismon ki garmi dhire-dhire ek gehri, thaki hui khamoshi mein badal gayi. Trupti ne Rahul ke hothon par ek aakhri slow, lingering kiss kiya—is baar isme darr nahi, balki ek aisi lachari thi jo sirf sukoon chahti thi. Usne apna sir Rahul ke mazboot baazu par tika diya. Rahul ne use kaskar apne seene se chipka liya, jaise wo use duniya ki har burayi se bacha raha ho. Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin aur us "taboo" sukoon mein so gayi, par uski neend mein bhi ek bhari guilt ka bojh tha jo uske seene par pathar bankar baitha tha.



Agle din subah ki pehli kiran jab hostel ke kamre mein dakhil hui, toh Trupti ki aankhein khulin. Wo ek pal ke liye bhool gayi thi ki wo kahan hai, par jaise hi usne apne bagal mein Rahul ko sota hua dekha, uski rooh kaanp uthi. Rahul nishchint hokar so raha tha, uske chehre par ek aisi masoomiyat thi jo Trupti ko aur bhi zyada chubhne lagi.

Trupti bed par uthkar baith gayi, usne apne bikhre hue baal aur fati hui kurti ko dekha. Uske jism par abhi bhi Rahul ki ungliyon aur uske hothon ke nishaan taaza the. Is baar uske paas koi bahana nahi tha. Is baar Vikki ki tarah kisi ne use force nahi kiya tha. Usne khud ko Rahul ke hawale kiya tha, usne khud wo kiss shuru kiya tha, aur usne us 'fingering' ka maza liya tha.

"Main itni 'weak-willed' kaise ho sakti hoon?" Trupti ne aaine mein apne laal chehre ko dekhte hue khud se pucha. "Wo mera beta hai... mera apna ansh. Maine ek maa aur biwi hone ke naate har maryada ko mitti mein mila diya hai."

Uski aankhon mein sharm (shame) ke aansu dabdaba aaye. Par us sharm ke sath-sath ek ajeeb si sachai bhi thi—use pata tha ki wo Rahul ke sath 'protected' hai. Jab poori duniya uske piche padi thi, tab sirf Rahul hi tha jo uske liye dhaal bankar khada tha. Ye ehsaas itna takatwar tha ki usne Trupti ke guilt ko thoda dhila kar diya.



Trupti ne dhire se bed chhoda. Usne Rahul ki ek purani white shirt uthayi aur apni fati hui kurti ke upar pehen li. Shirt ki mehak mein Rahul ki mardana khushbu basi thi, jo Trupti ko ek baar phir se us naseeli raat ki yaad dila rahi thi. Usne jhuk kar sote hue Rahul ke forehead (maathe) par ek naram kiss kiya. Ye kiss ek maa ka tha ya ek aurat ka, ye wo khud bhi nahi samajh paa rahi thi.

Usne dabe paon darwaza khola aur Rahul ke kamre se bahar nikal gayi. Uski tangein abhi bhi thodi bhari thin, par uska irada ab lohe ki tarah sakht ho chuka tha.
"Maine jo gunaah kiya hai, uska prayashchit (atonement) sirf ek hi tarah se ho sakta hai," Trupti ne socha jab wo corridor se nikal rahi thi. "Mujhe Abhay ko bachana hi hoga. Rahul mera sahara hai, par Abhay mera wo pyaar hai jise mujhe har haal mein is narak se bahar nikaalna hai."
Wo sidha admin block ki taraf badhi. Usne thaan liya tha ki wo aaj us CCTV footage ka backup ya koi aisa digital saboot dhoondh nikaalegi jo Inspector Vijay aur Vikki ke saare jaal ko kaat sake. Wo is waqt ek aisi aurat thi jiske paas khone ko kuch nahi bacha tha, isliye wo sabse zyada khatarnak thi.

Thane ki us andheri, geeli kothri mein hawa bhari thi aur sirf dard ki karah goonj rahi thi. Abhay farsh par pada tha, uske chehre ka har hissa suja hua aur neela pad chuka tha. Inspector Vijay ne apne bhari booton se Abhay ki pasliyon par ek aur zordaar thokar maari. "Bol, kiske kehne par kiya ye sab? Wo pen drive tere laptop mein kaise aayi?" Vijay ki aawaz mein ek aisi krurata thi jo sirf paise aur takat se aati hai. Vikki ke baap ne saaf hukm diya tha—Abhay ko itna todo ki wo apni poori zindagi bhool jaye.

Abhay ki aankhein sujan ki wajah se adhi band thin, par un band aankhon ke piche sirf Trupti ka chehra ghoom raha tha. Use pata tha ki ye maar sirf us MMS ki wajah se nahi, balki us ghamand ki wajah se pad rahi hai jo usne Vikki se takra kar dikhaya tha. Vijay ne use baalon se pakad kar uthaya aur uska chehra deewar se bhida diya. "Agar tune sach nahi bola, toh teri wo 'Madam' bhi isme ghaseeti jayegi. Lab waala kissa agar khula, toh wo aurat kahin muh dikhane layak nahi rahegi. Soch le, uska ghar ujaadna chahta hai ya chup-chap sab maan lega?"

Abhay ne thook ke saath khoon thooka. Wo jism se toot raha tha, par uski rooh abhi bhi Trupti ki hifazat karna chahti thi. Use pata tha ki Trupti jazbaati hai, wo use bachane ke liye kisi bhi had tak ja sakti hai, shayad security officer ke samne lab ka sach bhi bol de. Aur wahi sabse badi tabaahi hogi. Usne mauka dekh kar ek hamdard constable, jo paise lekar thodi dheel de deta tha, uska sasta phone maanga aur ek message type kiya.


Trupti apne hostel room mein aaine ke samne khadi thi. Rahul ki wo safed shirt uske jism par dhili-dhali latak rahi thi, jiski khushbu use baar-baar pichli raat ki gunahgaar yaadon mein kheench rahi thi. Uski gardan par abhi bhi Rahul ke hothon ki wo naseeli garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Tabhi uska phone baja. Ek anjaan number se message tha.


"Trupti, main theek hoon. Please, mere liye kuch mat karna. security officer ko lab ke baare mein kuch mat batana aur na hi koi confession dena. Main tumhe is gandagi mein nahi dekh sakta. Mujhse door raho... meri wajah se tumhari izzat aur zindagi barbaad nahi honi chahiye. I love you too much to let you suffer. Please, stay away from me."

Trupti ke haath kaanpne lage aur phone farsh par gir gaya. Uski aankhon se aansu behkar Rahul ki shirt ke collar ko bhigone lage. Use aisa laga jaise kisi ne uske kaleje ko pakad kar marod diya ho. Ek taraf Abhay tha, jo adha-mara hone ke baad bhi sirf uski izzat bachane ki dua mang raha tha, aur dusri taraf wo khud thi, jo pichli raat apne hi bete ki baahon mein sukoon dhoondh rahi thi. Abhay ka ye selfless pyaar Trupti ke guilt ko hazar guna bada raha tha.



Uski bebasi ab ek gehri khai ban chuki thi. Wo Abhay ki taraf bhagna chahti thi, cheekh-cheekh kar sabko sach batana chahti thi, par Abhay ke unn chand alfazon ne uske pairon mein bediyan daal di thin. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki wo Abhay se jitna kareeb aane ki koshish karegi, wo use utna hi gehra zakhm degi. Trupti ne apna chehra apne hathon mein chhupa liya aur bed par dher ho gayi. Rahul ki shirt ki mehak ab use hifazat nahi, balki dhokhe ka ehsaas dila rahi thi. Wo ek aisi aurat ban chuki thi jo apne 'pyaar' ke liye tadap rahi thi, par apne 'bete' ki chhaya mein qaid thi.

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Thane ki wo purani, seelan bhari deewaron ke beech ki hawa itni bhari thi ki Trupti ko saans lene mein bhi takleef ho rahi thi. Lohe ke bhari darwazon ke khulne aur band hone ki aawaz uske dimaag mein kisi hathode ki tarah lag rahi thi. Usne apne jism par ek shawl lapeti hui thi taaki Rahul ki wo safed shirt chup sake, par us shirt ki khushbu aur pichli raat ka ganda ehsaas uske rom-rom mein basa hua tha. Jab hawaldar ne use mulaqat wale kamre mein bheja, toh Trupti ki nazrein samne baithe shaks ko dekh kar pathra gayin.
Abhay wahan baitha tha, par wo wo Abhay nahi tha jise Trupti jaanti thi. Uska chehra kisi ne be-rehmi se sujha diya tha, uski ek aankh band thi aur hothon ke kone se sookha hua khoon abhi bhi chipka tha. Uska shareer dard se thar-thara raha tha, par uski aankhon mein ek aisi chamak thi jo Trupti ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi—ek aisi zid jo maut se bhi badi thi.
"Abhay..." Trupti ki aawaz ek dabi hui siski bankar nikli. Usne lohe ki jaali par apna haath rakha, usne chaha ki wo use chhoo sake, use rula sake, par Abhay piche hat gaya.
"Yahan kyon aayi ho tum?" Abhay ki aawaz itni bhari aur khokli thi jaise wo sadiyon se chilla raha ho. "Maine message kiya tha na... door raho mujhse."
"Kaise door rahun? Tumhari ye haalat meri wajah se hui hai!" Trupti phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. "Main Inspector se baat karungi, main Vikki ke baap ke pair pakad lungi, par tumhe yahan nahi rehne dungi."



Abhay ne ek thandi hansi hasi, jisme sirf dard tha. "Paise aur takat ke samne tumhari ye aansu kachre ke barabar hain, Trupti. Tum samajh kyon nahi rahi ho? Tum us lab mein mojud thin jab Vikki ko drug diya gaya tha. Agar security officer ne tumhe isme lapeta, toh tumhari zindagi tabaah ho jayegi. Tumhari padhai, tumhara career, tumhari izzat... sab mitti mein mil jayega."
Abhay ko abhi bhi lagta tha ki Trupti ek masoom ladki hai jo apne sapne poore karne college aayi hai. Use ratti bhar bhi andaza nahi tha ki wo ek shadi-shuda aurat hai, jiska ek jawan beta usi hostel mein rehta hai. Uska ye masoom, sacrificial pyaar Trupti ke kaleje ko chir raha tha.
"Main tumhare bagair nahi ji sakti Abhay," Trupti ne gidgidate hue kaha. "Hum mil kar ladenge."
"Nahi," Abhay ne sakhti se kaha, uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye par usne unhe girne nahi diya. "Humare beech sab khatam hai, Trupti. Main tumse breakup kar raha hoon. Aaj se aur abhi se. Mera aur tumhara koi rishta nahi hai."
Trupti ko laga jaise kisi ne uske pairon tale se zameen khinch li ho. "Kya... kya bol rahe ho tum? Wo saare waade, wo library ka kiss... wo sab kya tha?"
Abhay ne nazrein pher lin. "Wo ek galti thi. Main nahi chahta ki mera 'pyaar' meri wajah se zillat sahe. Main tumhe is case se door rakhne ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hoon, chahe mujhe tumhe nafrat hi kyon na karni pade. Chali jao yahan se... aur dubara mujhse milne ki koshish mat karna jab tak ye case khatam nahi ho jata. Agar tum aayi, toh main khud ko khatam kar lunga."
Trupti ne jaali ko kaskar pakda, uska rona ab cheekhon mein badalne wala tha, par security officer walon ne use bahar nikalne ka ishara kar diya. Wo thokar khati hui thane se bahar nikal aayi. Dhoop tez thi, par use charon taraf sirf andhera dikh rahi tha. Abhay ne use dhakka de diya tha, use apni zindagi se nikaal diya tha, par Trupti jaanti thi ki ye nafrat nahi, balki uski hifazat ke liye ki gayi ek qurbani thi.


Wo wahan se sidha shehar ke sabse mehnge aur kababil lawyer, Mr. Khanna, ke office pahunchi. Usne apni saari jama-punji aur Rahul ke diye hue kuch paise ikatthe kiye the. "Mujhe sabse bada lawyer chahiye," usne kaanpti aawaz mein Khanna se kaha. "Abhay ko bahar nikaalna hai, chahe mujhe kuch bhi bechna pade."
Lawyer ne file dekhi aur Trupti ki halat dekh kar use himmat di. Trupti wahan se bahar nikli, uska dil toota hua tha par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si thandak thi. Abhay ne use chhod diya tha, par wo Abhay ko nahi chhodegi. Wo akeli thi, bekasoor thi, par ab wo kisi se darrne wali nahi thi.
Raaste mein auto mein baithe hue usne apna phone dekha. Rahul ke kayi missed calls the. Trupti ne shirt ke collar ko mehsoos kiya—ek beta jo uske jism se khel raha tha, aur ek premi jo uski izzat ke liye jail mein maar kha raha tha. Trupti ki zindagi ab ek aisi daldal ban chuki thi jahan har kadam par maut ya badnami khadi thi.

Hostel wapas laut-te waqt auto ke bahar ghoomti duniya use dhundli dikh rahi thi, jaise wo kisi kaanch ke tukde ke piche se sab dekh rahi ho. Usne apne jism par wo shawl aur bhi kaskar lapet li, par uske niche chhupi Rahul ki wo safed shirt use baar-baar us gunah ki yaad dila rahi thi jo usne pichli raat kiya tha. Jab wo hostel ke corridor mein pahunchi, toh uske pair thar-thara rahe the. Har student ki nazar use ek sawal ki tarah lag rahi thi. Wo tezi se apne kamre ki taraf badhi, par stairs ke paas hi use wo shaks mil gaya jiske paas jaane se wo darr bhi rahi thi aur jise dhoondh bhi rahi thi.
Rahul wahi khada tha, jaise sadiyon se usi ka intezar kar raha ho. Uske chehre par wahi gehri, pur-israr (mysterious) khamoshi thi. Trupti ne jaise hi Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha, uske andar ka saara baandh toot gaya. Wo wahi ruk gayi, uska nichla hoth kaanpne laga aur agle hi pal wo phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Rahul ne bina ek lafz kahe do kadam aage badhaye aur Trupti ko apni bhari baahon mein bhar liya.
Ye koi chota sa sahara nahi tha, balki ek long, tight hug tha jisne Trupti ki poori duniya ko samait liya. Trupti ne apna chehra Rahul ke seene par tika diya aur uski shirt ko apne nakhunon se kaskar pakad liya. Uska rona ab siskiyon mein badal chuka tha jo Rahul ke dil ki dhadkano se takra rahi thin. Rahul ne apna ek haath Trupti ke sar par rakha aur dusre haath se uski peeth ko naram-garam tarike se sehlane laga.



Shhh... bas Trupti, main hoon na," Rahul ne uske baalon mein phusphusaya. Uski aawaz itni thandi aur bharosemand thi ki Trupti ko ek pal ke liye laga jaise duniya ki saari takleefein is darwaze ke bahar hi tham gayi hain.
Trupti ko us waqt ek ajeeb si safety mehsoos ho rahi thi. Wo jaanti thi ki ye galat hai, wo jaanti thi ki Rahul uska beta hai aur use is tarah ek mard ki tarah mehsoos nahi karna chahiye, par is waqt uska dimaag sunn tha. Abhay ne use dhakka de diya tha, Vikki use barbad karna chahta tha, aur Sanjeev meelon door tha. Is poore college campus mein sirf Rahul hi tha jo use girne se bacha raha tha. Rahul ki mardana mehak aur uske jism ki garmi Trupti ke darr ko dhire-dhire sokh rahi thi.
Rahul ne use aur bhi kaskar apne seene se sataya. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki Trupti ka jism kaise uski baahon mein dhila pad raha hai, kaise uska bharosa dhire-dhire Abhay se hatkar us par tikta ja raha hai. Ye attachment ab sirf ek maa-bete ka nahi reh gaya tha; ye ek shikar aur shikaari ka rishta banta ja raha tha jahan shikar ko apne shikaari ki baahon mein hi sabse zyada sukoon mil raha tha. Trupti rona band kar chuki thi, par wo Rahul ko chhodna nahi chahti thi. Wo wahi khadi rahi, uski baahon mein qaid, ye bhool kar ki upar wala sab dekh raha hai aur niche uska apna ansh hi use tabaahi ki taraf le ja raha hai.
"Abhay ne mujhse breakup kar liya Rahul... wo mujhse nafrat karne ka natak kar raha hai," Trupti ne rone ke baad bhari aawaz mein kaha.
Rahul ne uske maathe ko apne hothon se chhua, ek aisa sparsh jo dikhne mein hifazat tha par andar se junoon. "Use karne dijiye... wo aapke layak kabhi tha hi nahi. Aapko kisi ki zaroorat nahi hai jab tak main yahan hoon. Main aapka khayal rakhunga, hamesha."
Trupti ne gehri saans li, Rahul ki shirt ki mehak uske phephadon mein utar gayi. Use laga jaise wo kisi gehri neend mein ja rahi hai jahan sirf sukoon hai, bhale hi wo sukoon ek bhayanak gunaah ki buniyad par khada ho.



Rahul ne jhuk kar Trupti ke hothon par ek tense aur gehra kiss kiya. Ye kiss pehle wala naram sparsh nahi tha; isme ek mardana zid thi, ek aisi pakad thi jo Trupti ko apne andar sametna chahti thi. Trupti ne ek pal ke liye hichkichahat dikhayi, par agle hi pal usne Rahul ka full support dena shuru kar diya. Usne apne haath Rahul ki gardan ke piche kaskar baandh liye aur uske hothon ko usi shiddat se choosne lagi. Dono ki saansein ek dusre mein ghul rahi thin aur kamre mein sirf unke hothon ke takrane ki geeli aawazein gunj rahi thin.

Slurp... mmmm... ahhh...



Rahul ka ek haath Trupti ki shirt ke niche se hota hua uski naram jhangon (thighs) par ghoomne laga. Usne apni ungliyan Trupti ki chamdi par dhire-dhire upar ki taraf sarkaayin. Jaise hi uska haath uski garam aur geeli chut ke bilkul kareeb pahuncha, Trupti ne ek jhatke se uska haath pakad liya.
"Nahi... Rahul," Trupti ne haafte hue kaha, uski aankhon mein achanak hosh ki ek kiran chamki. "Hum... hum maa-beta hain. Ye sahi nahi hai. Ye gunaah hai, humein rukna hoga."
Rahul ruka nahi. Usne Trupti ka wahi haath apne haath mein liya aur use apne dil par rakha. Uske chehre par ek shaitani par sachi chamak thi. "Humein lagta hai humne ye 'limits' bohot pehle hi cross kar li hain, Trupti," usne uske kaan ke paas phusphusaya. "Ye sach hai ki aap meri maa hain... par aapke liye mera jo pyaar hai, usne bete ki har hadd ko kab ka par kar diya hai. Aur aapne bhi... aapne bhi mujhe ek mard ki tarah accept kar liya hai. Kya aapne kal raat mere sparsh ka maza nahi liya tha?"
Trupti ke paas koi jawab nahi tha. Uski bolti band ho chuki thi kyonki Rahul ne wahi sach kaha tha jise wo apne dimaag ke kisi kone mein chhupa rahi thi. Uska jism Rahul ke mardana dominance ke aage ghutne tek chuka tha. Usne dheere se apni aankhein band kar lin, jaise wo is duniya se aur apne guilt se bhagna chahti ho.
Rahul ne mauka dekhte hi apna haath phir se niche sarakaya. Is baar Trupti ne use roka nahi. Rahul ki ungliyan Trupti ki wet panty ke elastic ke andar dhire se dakhil huin. Wo jagah itni garam aur naseeli thi ki Rahul ki apni saansein rukne lagin. Trupti ne apna sir bedsheet par piche patak diya aur ek lambi, dard bhari aur naseeli karah (moan) li.
"Mmmm... Rahul... ohhh bhagwan..."



Trupti poori tarah blank ho chuki thi. Rahul ki ungliyan jab uski geeli chut ki gahraiyon ko chhu rahi thin, toh use ehsaas hua ki Abhay ka pyaar pak tha, par Rahul ki ye hawas use ek aisi 'safety' aur 'arousal' de rahi thi jo usne pehle kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. Wo is taboo rishte ki aag mein jalne ke liye taiyar thi, kyonki ab piche mudne ka rasta hamesha ke liye band ho chuka tha.

Rahul ka haath ab Trupti ki panty ke andar kisi tufaan ki tarah chal raha tha. Uski ungliyan Trupti ki garam aur behad geeli chut ki gahraiyon ko naap rahi thin. Trupti ka jism har ragad par upar uth jata, uski saansein itni tez thin ki poore kamre mein unki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Rahul ne apni do ungliyan ek sath andar dhakelin aur unhe kaskar ghumaya.
"Ahhh... Rahul! Mmmm... ohhh god!" Trupti ne apna sir piche patak diya, uske baal bedsheet par bikhre hue the. Uska jism is taboo pleasure ki aag mein jal raha tha.
Rahul ne mehsus kiya ki Trupti ab poori tarah pighal chuki hai. Wo dhire se niche sarka aur Trupti ki naram jhangon ke beech apni jagah banayi. Usne ek jhatke mein uski geeli panty niche kheenchi aur use bed se niche phenk diya. Trupti ne sharm aur darr ke mare turant apni tangein ek dusre ke upar chadhakar cross kar lin. Uska kaleja dhak-dhak kar raha tha—uska apna beta uski nangi chut ke itne kareeb tha, ye soch kar hi uski rooh kaanp rahi thi.

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Rahul ne Trupti ki aankhon mein dekha, uske chehre par ek mardana junoon tha. Usne Trupti ke ghutnon ko pakda aur unhe bade hi naram par pakki pakad se bahar ki taraf khola.

"Dariye mat... ye sirf hum dono ke beech hai," Rahul ne phusphusaya aur Trupti ki tangein poori tarah phaila dein.
Trupti ki nangi, raseeli chut ab Rahul ki nazron ke samne bilkul khuli hui thi. Wo gulabi aur geelapan se chamak rahi thi. Rahul ne ek pal bhi zaya nahi kiya aur apna chehra niche jhuka kar apni jeebh ka ek zordaar slurp uski chut ke dane (clit) par maara.
Slurrrrrppp... mmmm...
"AHHHHHH!" Trupti ki ek bhayanak aur naseeli cheekh nikal gayi. Usne Rahul ke baalon ko itni kaskar pakda ki shayad use dard ho raha ho, par Rahul ko parwah nahi thi. Usne Trupti ki chut ke labon (lips) ko apne hothon mein bhara aur unhe kaskar choosne laga.
Suck... suck... slurp...





Kamre mein sirf unke geeli chumban aur Trupti ki madhosh kar dene wali moans gunj rahi thin. Trupti ko lag raha tha jaise wo kisi asman se niche gir rahi hai. Vikki ki nafrat aur Abhay ka dukh sab dhundla pad gaya tha. Uska jism Rahul ki jeebh ke har ek stroke par pagal ho raha tha. Wo apni kamar ko Rahul ke munh par grind karne lagi, aur zyada ki talab mein usne apni tangein Rahul ke kaandhon par tika dein.

Rahul ne apni jeebh ko ek rawa (drill) ki tarah Trupti ke andar dhakela. Trupti ka poora badan thar-thar kaanpne laga, uske nipples sakht hokar shirt ko cheedne ki koshish kar rahe the. Wo ab sirf ek aurat thi jo apne mard ke sparsh par fanaa ho rahi thi.
"Rahul... mmmm... aur... aur kaskar... ahhh... main mar jaungi!" Trupti ne rote hue aur haste hue kaha, uska maza ab bardaasht se baahar ho raha tha. Wo is 'son-mother' ke rishte ki har maryada ko apni un geeli karahon mein dafan kar chuki thi.




Rahul ki jeebh Trupti ki garam aur geeli chut par kisi talwar ki tarah chal rahi thi. Trupti ne apne dono pair Rahul ke kandhon par kaskar lock kar liye, uski sakan (thighs) Rahul ke kaanon ko bhench rahi thin. Rahul ne apni jeebh ko ek drill ki tarah uske andar dhakela aur uske clit ko apne hothon mein bhar kar kaskar suck kiya.

Slurrrppp... smack... slurp...
"AHHHHHH! Rahul... mmmm... bas... aur nahi... main... main mar jaungi!" Trupti ki cheekh kamre ki deewaron se takra kar wapas aayi. Uska jism buri tarah thar-thara raha tha, uski ungliyan bedsheet ko cheerne ki koshish kar rahi thin. Uske jism mein ek ajeeb sa ache (dard) utha jo seedha uski reedh ki haddi tak gaya. Agle hi pal, Trupti ka poora badan ek zordaar jhatke ke sath akad gaya. Usne hard cum kiya, uska saara naseela ras Rahul ke chehre aur hothon par pichkari bankar chhuta.









Rahul ne ek boond bhi zaya nahi hone di. Usne apni maa ke us garam ras ko drink kiya aur phir apne chehre ko Trupti ki nangi jhangon se ragad kar saaf kiya. Trupti wahi bed par dher ho gayi, uski saansein itni tez thin jaise wo abhi-abhi kisi lambi doud se lauti ho. Uska dimaag sunn ho chuka tha. Uska apna beta... uska apna khoon abhi-abhi uski chut ko chat kar hata tha.

Ye ehsaas itna pleasurable tha ki usne Abhay ka dukh, jail ki wo seelan, aur Vikki ka darr—sab kuch Trupti ke dimaag se divert kar diya tha. Wo sirf us 'taboo' sukoon mein doobi hui thi.




Rahul dhire se upar utha aur Trupti ke chehre ke paas aaya. Usne uske bikhre hue baalon ko kaan ke piche kiya aur uske gaal par ek naram kiss kiya. "Feeling good?" usne dheere se pucha, uski aawaz mein ek mardana garv (pride) tha.

Trupti ne turant apna haath apni aankhon par rakh liya. Wo Rahul ki aankhon mein nahi dekhna chahti thi. Uska chehra sharm aur hawas ki wajah se tamtama raha tha (red in pleasure). Kaise dekhti wo apne bete ki taraf? Usne abhi-abhi use wo sab karne diya tha jo sirf ek pati ko karna chahiye. Uski bolti band thi, par usne dhire se apna sar haan mein hila diya (nodded as yes).
Rahul ne uske hothon par ek aakhri, gehra kiss kiya aur bed se utar kar apne kapde thik karne laga. "Mujhe ab nikalna hoga... kuch kaam hai. Agar aapko kuch bhi chahiye ho, toh bas mujhe call kar dena," Rahul ne kaha aur Trupti ko us haalat mein chhod kar darwaza lock karke bahar nikal gaya.
Trupti bed par akeli leti thi, Rahul ki shirt uske upar bikhri hui thi aur niche uska jism abhi bhi thanda pad raha tha. Wo wahi leti rahi, ye sochte hue ki wo kitni gehari daldal mein utar chuki hai.




Rahul ke kamre se nikalne ke baad, Trupti wahi bed par bethe-bethe sharm aur sukoon ke beech jhul rahi thi. Par bahar ki duniya mein shatranj ki baazi ab palatne wali thi.

Kal raat jab Rahul ne Vikki ke sar par bat maara tha, toh Vikki behosh zaroor hua tha, par use 'concussion' nahi hua tha. Kuch ghanton baad jab thandi hawa chali, toh Vikki ko hosh aa gaya. Uska sar bhari tha aur khoon sookh kar baalon mein chipak gaya tha, par use ye bilkul yaad nahi tha ki us par hamla kisne kiya. Use bas itna yaad tha ki wo Trupti ko deewar se sataye hue tha, aur phir andhera chha gaya.
Aaj dopahar ko Vikki aur Rahul college ke piche wale sunsaan ground mein mile. Vikki ke sar par ek badi si patti (bandage) bandhi hui thi aur uski aankhon mein khoon utra hua tha.
"Bhai, pata nahi kaun tha wo harami," Vikki ne gusse mein thookte hue kaha. "Piche se waar kiya kaayar ne. Agar samne hota toh uska gala daba deta."
Rahul ne apne chehre par ek jhoothi fikr (fake concern) laayi. "Tu tension mat le Vikki. Maine saara intezam kar diya hai. Inspector Vijay ko maine proxy server aur ek anonymous source se saari details bhej di hain. Kisi ko kano-kaan khabar nahi hogi ki Abhay ko fasane wala tu hai ya main. Sabko yahi lagega ki security officer ne khud saboot dhoondha hai."
Vikki ne ek kaminapan bhari hansi hasi. "Sahi hai. Abhay toh jail mein sadega. Par tu jaanta hai kal kya hua? Maine us Trupti ko lab mein dhar liya tha. Saali upar se shareef banti hai, par jab maine uski kurti phaadi aur use... mmm... suck kiya na, toh wo poori geeli (wet) ho gayi thi. Wo maza le rahi thi bhai!"
Rahul ke andar ek pal ke liye gussa bhadka—apni maa ke jism par Vikki ka haath use kaante ki tarah chubh raha tha—par usne apne emotions par kabu rakha. Usne Vikki ke kandhe par haath rakha aur bade thande dimag se bola, "Dekh Vikki, abhi us par zyada force mat kar. Jisne bhi tujhe kal maara hai, wo pakka Abhay ka koi close friend hoga jo use protect kar raha hai. Agar tu baar-baar Trupti ke piche jayega, toh wo banda phir se hamla kar sakta hai."
Rahul ne use trap karte hue aage kaha, "Tu abhi sirf Abhay par focus kar. Use jail mein itna pitwa ki wo college chhodne par majboor ho jaye. Trupti ki chinta mat kar, main pata lagaunga ki uske piche kaun khada hai aur use kaise handle karna hai."
Vikki ne sar hilaya. "Theek hai Rahul. Tu sahi keh raha hai. Pehle us Abhay ka chapter hamesha ke liye band karta hoon, phir is 'Madam' ko araam se handle karenge."
Vikki wahan se nikal gaya, ye soch kar ki Rahul uska sabse bada yaar hai. Use ratti bhar bhi andaza nahi tha ki Rahul ne use sirf ek mohra (pawn) banaya hai aur jis Trupti ko wo apni 'randi' banana chahta hai, wo pehle hi Rahul ke bed par apna sab kuch haar chuki hai.

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Trupti shehar ke sabse bade lawyer, Mr. Khanna, ke bade se cabin mein baithi thi. Charon taraf kanoon ki bhari-bhari kitabein aur fileon ka dher laga tha, par Trupti ki nazrein sirf Khanna ke chehre par tiki thin, jo badi gambhirta se Abhay ki case file palat rahe the. Trupti ne Rahul ki shirt ke upar ek shawl lapeti hui thi, par uske andar ka dil Abhay ki wo suji hui aankhein yaad karke phat raha tha.

Mr. Khanna ne apna chashma utara aur ek gehri saans lekar Trupti ki taraf dekha. "Dekhiye Trupti ji, main aapko jhoothi tasalli nahi dunga. Ye case bohot zyada complicated hai. security officer ke paas jo saboot hain, wo cheekh-cheekh kar Abhay ka naam le rahe hain."
Trupti ki saansein atak gayi. "Par sir, wo bekasoor hai! Use phasaya gaya hai."
"Kanoon jazbaat par nahi chalta," Khanna ne file table par patakte hue kaha. "Pehli baat—Abhay aur Vikki ki rivalry (dushmani) poore college ko pata hai. Library mein jo jhagda hua, wo on-record hai. Dusri aur sabse badi baat—digital footprints. Cyber cell ki report ke mutabiq, wo video Abhay ke hi laptop se upload kiya gaya hai. Uska IP address, uska login time—sab match kar raha hai. Upar se wo pen drive jo security officer ko mili hai, wo 'cherry on top' hai. security officer ke liye ye ek 'open and shut' case hai."
Trupti ne kursi ki hatthi ko kaskar pakda. "Sir, koi toh rasta hoga? Laptop toh chori bhi ho sakta hai, ya koi uska password jaanta hoga



Wahi toh masla hai," Khanna ne aage jhukte hue samjhaya. "Abhay ka laptop password-protected tha. security officer ka kehna hai ki bina uski marzi ke koi use khol hi nahi sakta. Aur sabse ganda mod ye hai ki Vikki ke pita ka political pressure itna hai ki koi gawah samne aane ko taiyar nahi hai. security officer ne custody mein use maara hai taaki wo 'confess' kar le. Agar usne galti se bhi sign kar diye, toh main bhi use nahi bacha paunga."

Trupti ki aankhon se aansu behne lage. Wo desperate ho chuki thi. "Sir, aap jo mangenge main wo dungi. Meri saari savings, mere gahne... sab le lijiye. Par Abhay ko us narak se nikaaliye. Wo mere liye maar kha raha hai. Kya hum ye sabit nahi kar sakte ki us raat lab mein koi aur bhi tha? Kya CCTV footage..."
"CCTV footage us block ki us raat 'maintenance' ke naam par band thi," Khanna ne uski baat kaati. "Ye poora plan bohot hi safayi se banaya gaya hai. Jisne bhi ye kiya hai, wo Abhay ko barbad karne ki poori taiyari karke aaya tha. Humein koi aisa 'technical loop-hole' ya koi aisa 'eye-witness' chahiye jo ye keh sake ki Abhay us waqt laptop ke paas nahi tha."
Trupti ka sir chakrane laga. Use yaad aaya ki us raat wo khud wahan thi, par wo apna naam nahi de sakti thi. Wo lachar mehsoos kar rahi thi. "Sir, please... koi bhi rasta nikaaliye. Main har hadd paar karne ko taiyar hoon. Use bail dilwa dijiye bas."
Khanna ne use dekha, uski desperation mehsoos ki. "Main koshish karunga. Main ek private investigator laga raha hoon jo cyber footprints ko phir se check karega. Par yaad rakhiye, agar Vikki ke baap ne aur pressure dala, toh ye case lamba khichega. Aap himmat mat hariye, par taiyar rahiye... ye ladai bohot gandi hone wali hai."
Trupti office se bahar nikli toh dhoop use chubhne lagi. Use samajh aa gaya tha ki kanoon ke raste se Abhay ko nikaalna namumkin jaisa hai. Usne apna phone nikala aur Rahul ka number dekha. Use ehsaas hua ki jab kanoon aur sachai haar rahi ho, toh shayad wahi 'taboo' aur 'andhera' rasta kaam aaye jise Rahul dikha raha tha.

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I am currently busy so will take break from this. After couple more weeks will give new update.

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Lawyer Khanna ki baaton ne Trupti ke pairo tale zameen nikal di thi. Car ki steering wheel ko kaskar pakde hue wo raste bhar sirf rone ke siwa kuch nahi kar paa rahi thi. Uski tight white kurti uske bhari 38D boobs aur tez chalti saanson ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Uski rooh kaanp rahi thi—ek taraf uska masoom lover Abhay tha jo jail ki salakhon ke piche uski izzat ke liye maar kha raha tha, aur dusri taraf Rahul jiske saath bitaye gaye un taboo lamhon ka geelapan abhi bhi uski panty mein use aag laga raha tha.
Hostel pahunchte hi wo seedha Rahul ke kamre mein dakhil hui. Kamre mein table lamp ki madham roshni thi. Rahul ne jaise hi Trupti ko dekha, wo turant utha aur use apni baahon mein bhar liya. Trupti ne apna chehra uske seene mein chhupa liya aur phoot-phoot kar ro padi. Uske bade boobs Rahul ke sakht seene se ragad rahe the, aur subah ki un naseeli yaadon ki wajah se uske nipples abhi bhi kurti ke niche tanne hue the.
"Sab khatam ho gaya Rahul... lawyer ne haath khade kar diye hain," Trupti ne rote hue kaha. "Vikki ke baap ka pressure, wo digital saboot... Abhay kabhi bahar nahi aayega. Main kya karun? Wo mera sab kuch hai... usne mujhe is college mein har mod par bachaya, aur aaj main itni lachar hoon!"
Rahul ne uski peeth ko sahlaya, par uski aankhon mein darr nahi, balki ek shaitani sukoon tha. Usne Trupti ka chehra upar uthaya aur uske hothon par ek halka sa kiss kiya. Trupti ne us kiss ko roka nahi, uske hoth dhile the, par uske dimaag mein sirf Abhay ka suja hua chehra ghoom raha tha.
Wo dono bed ke kinare baith gaye. Trupti ki kurti ka ek button khula hua tha, jahan se uski creamy cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi. Uska jism Rahul ke sparsh par abhi bhi respond kar raha tha—subah jab Rahul ne uski chut ko apni jeebh se chaata tha, wo madhosh karne wala lamha uske dimaag se nikal hi nahi raha tha. Par usne jhatke se apni tangein kaskar band kar lin.
"Nahi... main itni kamzor nahi ho sakti," usne dil mein socha. "Abhay wahan narak mein hai aur main yahan in sab mein uljhi hoon."
Trupti ne apna sir Rahul ke kandhe se hataya aur apni saansein kabu mein ki. "Beta... ab sirf ek hi rasta bacha hai. Main Thane jaungi. Inspector Vijay se milungi. Use cash bribe (rishwat) dene ki koshish karungi. Agar wo paise se nahi mana toh..." Trupti ki aawaz kaanp gayi par usme ek aisi pakki zid thi jo sab kuch jala sakti thi. "Toh main dekhti hoon... Abhay ke liye main kuch bhi karne ko taiyar hoon. Main har hadd paar kar jaungi."
Rahul ne uski jhang (thigh) par haath rakha, uski ungliyan dhire se uske naram maas ko daba rahi thin. "Theek hai Trupti... aap jaiye. Main yahan intezar karunga. Par sambhal kar, wo log darinde hain kuch bhi ho muze batana mae sb thik kr dunga."
Trupti uthi, usne apni kurti theek ki aur pallu se apne aansu poche. Jab wo darwaze ki taraf badhi, toh uski gaand ke curves white kurti ke niche Rahul ki hawas ko aur bhadka rahe the. Wo car start karke Thane security officer station ki taraf nikal padi. Uski aankhein laal thin, par unme ab lachari ki jagah apne pyaar ko bachane ki ek andhi bhookh thi.
"Abhay... main aa rahi hoon. Tere liye aaj main kisi bhi keemat ko chukane ke liye taiyar hoon," usne socha aur accelerator par pair daba diya.



Thane security officer station ka mahaul darr aur paseene ki badboo se bhara hua tha. Trupti jab wahan pahunchi toh uski tangein kaanp rahi thin. Safed kurti mein lipte uske jism par har hawaldar ki nazar ghoom rahi thi, par usne kisi ki taraf nahi dekha. Uske dimaag mein sirf Abhay ka wo khoon se sana chehra aur lawyer Khanna ki wo baatein gunj rahi thin. Usne puchte hue seedha Inspector Vijay ke cabin ka rukh kiya.

Darwaza kholte hi Vijay apni kursi par piche ki taraf tika hua mila. Trupti ko dekhte hi uske hothon par ek kaminapan bhari muskaan aa gayi. Usne ishaare se bahar khade hawaldar ko darwaza band karne ko kaha. Kamre mein ab sirf ek bhari khamoshi aur Vijay ki wo gandi nazrein thin jo Trupti ke chehre se hote hue uske bhari 38D boobs par aakar tik gayi thin. Kurti ke tight hone ki wajah se uske jism ka har ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha, aur Vijay ki bhookhi aankhein jaise uske kapdo ke aar-paar dekh rahi thin.
Trupti ne apne kaanpte hathon se apne bag ki chain kholi aur ek mota cash ka envelope nikaal kar Vijay ki table par rakh diya. "Inspector saab... please. Isme dhai lakh rupaye hain. Meri saari savings. Abhay ko chhod dijiye, main aapse haath jodti hoon. Wo bekasoor hai, use mat mariye."
Vijay ne us envelope ko dekha bhi nahi. Wo apni kursi se utha aur dhire-dhire chalkar table ke aage aaya, Trupti ke bilkul kareeb. Uski khaki wardi se aati tambaku aur paseene ki mehak Trupti ke dimaag ko ghuma rahi thi. Vijay ne apna ek haath table par rakha aur Trupti ki aankhon mein jhaankte hue ek thandi hansi hasi.
"Madam..." Vijay ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb si hawas aur garmi thi, "Rishwat toh gareeb lete hain. Dhai lakh rupaye? Vikki ke baap ne mujhe isse das guna zyada offer kiya hai us ladke ki haddiyan todne ke liye. Agar main is chillar ke liye Abhay ko chhod dunga, toh mera kya fayda?"
Trupti ki saansein atak gayin. "Toh... toh aapko kya chahiye? Mere paas aur paise nahi hain. Mere gehne hain, wo bhi le lijiye..."
"Paise aur gehne ka kya karunga main, Trupti ji?" Vijay ne uske naam ko bade hi naseele andaz mein pukara. Usne apni nazar ek baar phir Trupti ki creamy cleavage par dali jo kurti ke khule button se jhaank rahi thi. "Abhay ki azaadi ke liye humein kuch aur chahiye. Ek aisi cheez jo in paiso se bohot zyada keemti hai... aur wo aapke paas bohot bharapoor hai."
Trupti ko laga jaise kisi ne uske upar barf ka paani daal diya ho. Vijay ka ishara itna saaf aur itna ganda tha ki uski rooh kaanp uthi. Wo samajh gayi thi ki ye wardi wala bhediya uske jism ka sauda karna chahta hai. Ek pal ke liye uske andar ki aurat, uske andar ki maryada cheekh uthi ki is darinde ke muh par thook kar yahan se chali jaye. Par agle hi pal use Abhay ki yaad aayi. Abhay, jo sirf uski izzat bachane ke liye us andheri kothri mein third-degree torture seh raha tha. Abhay, jisne usse breakup kar liya tha taaki Trupti is keechad mein na phanse.
Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin. Andhera chha gaya. Us andhere mein use Rahul ke haath aur uski wo taboo, naseeli feeling yaad aayi. Usne khud se pucha—jab main pehle hi apne khud ke bete ke aage apni har hadd tod chuki hoon, jab mera aanchal pehle hi daagdar ho chuka hai, toh phir is narak se darr kaisa? Agar mere is jism ki keemat Abhay ki zindagi hai, toh main ye keemat chukaungi. Uski aatma pehle hi ro rahi thi, ab sirf Abhay ko bachane ka junoon baaki tha.
Usne dheere se apni aankhein kholin. Aansu uske gaalon ko bhigo rahe the, par uski aankhon mein ek tooti hui aurat ki thandi lachari thi. Usne Vijay ki un hawas bhari aankhon mein dekha, aur apne kaanpte hothon se aakhri faisla suna diya.
"Theek hai," Trupti ki aawaz itni khokli thi jaise usme se rooh nikal chuki ho. "Agar yahi keemat hai... toh main taiyar hoon. Par meri ek shart hai."
Vijay ne apni bhookhi muskaan aur chaudi kar li. "Boliye Madam, shikaar ki aakhri khwahish toh hum poori karte hi hain."
"Mujhe aaj hi, abhi... Abhay ke release papers par aapke sign chahiye," Trupti ne table ko kaskar pakadte hue kaha. "Mere jism ko choone se pehle, aapko Abhay ko is thane se bahar nikaalna hoga. Jab wo azaad ho jayega, tabhi aap jo chahenge wo hoga."
Vijay ki aankhon mein ek shikaari wali chamak aa gayi. Shikar ne khud ko uske hawale kar diya tha, aur wo bhi poori tarah se. Usne dhire se Trupti ke kandhe par haath rakha, aur uske jism ki garmi ko mehsoos karte hue kaha, "Soudha manzoor hai, Madam."




Vijay ek zordaar thahaka maarta hai aur apni kursi se uth kar Trupti ke itne kareeb aa jata hai ki uski saansein Trupti ke chehre par mehsoos hone lagti hain. "Madam, aapko kya lagta hai, main koi kachha khiladi hoon? Pehle kaam, phir inaam... yahi mera usool hai."

Vijay ne apne cabin ka intercom uthaya aur bahar khade hawaldar ko order diya, "Ae, sun... Abhay ki purani file nikaal aur usme rihai (release) ka ek kachha draft taiyar kar. Aur sun, agle ek ghante tak koi andar nahi aayega. Bahar bol de ki main bade sahab ke saath important meeting mein hoon. Koi disturb na kare, samjha?"
Hawaldar ne kaminapan bhari hansi haste hue sar hilaya aur darwaza bahar se kundi laga kar band kar diya. Cabin mein ab sirf Trupti aur wo bhediya Vijay bache the. Vijay ne table par rakha ek paper uthaya aur us par apne sign thoke. "Ye lo... ye hai tumhare premi ki azaadi ka ticket. Is par maine sign kar diye hain, bas thappa (stamp) lagna baaki hai. Pehle 'deal' complete karo, phir ye paper lekar nikal jana."
Trupti ke haath kaanp rahe the. Usne turant us paper ki photo kheenchi aur lawyer Khanna ko WhatsApp kar di, taaki kam se kam ek saboot rahe. Uska jism darr aur sharm se paseene mein naha chuka tha. Uski safed kurti uske bhari 38D boobs par chipak gayi thi, jisse uski bra ki outline aur nipples ka ubhaar saaf jhaank raha tha.
Vijay ne bina kisi der ke Trupti ki kamar mein apna bhari haath dala aur use kaskar apni taraf kheench liya. Trupti ka naram jism Vijay ki sakht khaki wardi se takraya. Vijay ki aankhon mein hawas ki aisi aag thi jo Trupti ne Rahul ya Vikki ki aankhon mein bhi nahi dekhi thi. Wo Trupti ke gore chehre aur uski gehri cleavage ko dekh kar pagal ho raha tha.
'Kasam se, aisi cheez pehle kabhi nahi dekhi,' Vijay ne dil mein socha. Usne bohot si auratein dekhi thin, par Trupti jaisa bhari aur raseela jism uske liye naya tha. Usne thaan liya tha ki wo is aurat ko sirf aaj ke liye nahi, balki hamesha ke liye apna banayega. Usne socha, 'Vikki jaise bachhon ke liye ye mal nahi hai. Is par toh sirf mera haq hona chahiye. Isse dhire-dhire todunga, itna nicha giraunga ki ye khud mere paas bhag kar aayegi.'
Vijay ne apna chehra Trupti ki gardan ke paas le gaya aur wahan ki khushbu ko ek lambi saans ke saath andar kheencha. "Bohot pyari mehak hai tumhari... aur ye jism... uff!"
Usne Trupti ke gaal par apne khurdure hoth ragde. Trupti ne apni aankhein kaskar band kar lin, uska jism pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaya tha. Use aisa lag raha tha jaise hazaron keede uske jism par reng rahe hon. Par Abhay ke liye use ye sab sehna tha. Vijay ne uski kurti ka upar wala button jhatke se tod diya, aur Trupti ke gore, bhari boobs ab uski nazron ke samne nange hone ko bekarar the.



Vijay ne Trupti ko jhatke se pakda aur use apni bhari lakdi ki table par patak diya. Table par rakhi filein aur pen-stand farsh par bikhar gaye, par Vijay ka dhayan sirf us jism par tha jo ab uske niche lachari mein phanphana raha tha. Trupti ki saansein itni tez thin ki uski safed kurti ke andar band qaid uske bhari **38D boobs** kisi tufaani lehron ki tarah upar-neeche ho rahe the.

Vijay ne bina kisi der ke Trupti ki kurti ke bache hue button ek ke baad ek jhatke se tod diye. Kurti ke piche se Trupti ka gora, makhmali badan numayan hua, jo ab sirf ek **black lace bra** mein qaid tha. Wo bra Trupti ke bhari ubhaaron ka bojh mushkil se sambhal paa rahi thi. Uski gahri cleavage ke beech paseene ki ek boond dhire se sarak rahi thi, jise dekh kar Vijay ka lund uski khaki pant ke andar patthar ki tarah sakht ho gaya.
"Kasam se... tu toh koi apsara hai," Vijay ne haafte hue kaha. Usne Trupti ki kurti ko jhatke se uske jism se alag kar diya aur use door phenk diya. Trupti ab adhi nangi uski table par leti thi. Uski naram peeth thandi table se takrayi toh uske jism mein ek siharan doud gayi. Uski black lace bra ke transparent kapde se uske nipples ke kale saaye saaf dikh rahe the, jo darr aur thand ki wajah se sakht hokar bra ko cheerne ki koshish kar rahe the.
Trupti ne apni aankhein band kar lin aur chhat ki taraf chehra kar liya. Uski aankhon ke kone se aansu nikal kar uske kaanon tak beh rahe the, par usne koi virodh nahi kiya. Vijay ne apna bhari haath Trupti ke ek boob par rakha aur use kaskar dabaya.
"Aaahhh..." Trupti ke hothon se ek dabi hui karah nikli.
Vijay ab poori tarah apna control kho chuka tha. Usne Trupti ke hothon par apne khurdure hoth chipka diye aur ek **passionate smooch** shuru kar diya. Usne Trupti ke niche wale hoth ko apne danton mein daba kar kaskar choosa. Trupti ne pehle toh apne hoth sakht rakhe, par Vijay ki mardana hawas aur uske jism ka dabao itna zyada tha ki dhire-dhire uski saansein tootne lagin.
Vijay ne apna munh Trupti ke hothon se hatakar uski gardan aur kaan ke niche wale naram hisse par gada diya. Wo wahan kaskar **lick aur suck** kar raha hai, jisse Trupti ke jism mein ek ajeeb si garmi (heat) doudne lagi. Ek taraf darr tha, pachtawa tha, par dusri taraf uske jism ki fitrat thi jo is kachi hawas par respond karne lagi thi.
Vijay ne apne dono hathon se Trupti ki bra ke upar se hi uske bhari ubhaaron ko masalna shuru kiya. Usne unhe itni zor se press kiya ki Trupti ki peeth table se thoda upar uth gayi.
"Mmmm... Inspector... please..." Trupti ne siskte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein ab darr ke saath-saath ek naseeli uttejna ghulne lagi thi. Vijay uski black bra ki patti ko niche sarakane laga, uska iraada ab un bhari pahadon ko poori tarah aazaad karke unhe apne munh mein bharne ka tha. Wo use wahi security officer station ke cabin mein, uski izzat aur uske garv ko mitti mein milakar, poori tarah 'claim' karne wala tha.



Vijay ne Trupti ki peeth ke niche haath daal kar use thoda upar uthaya aur ek hi jhatke mein uski black lace bra ki hook khol di. Bra ke khulte hi Trupti ke do bade, gore aur bhari **38D boobs** kisi qaid se aazaad hone wale parindon ki tarah bahar uchhal aaye. Unka vazan aur unki narmi dekh kar Vijay ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Wo itne bade aur raseele the ki un par paseene ki ek patli teh chamak rahi thi.

Vijay ne bina deri kiye apna munh Trupti ke baayein (left) boob par maar diya. Usne us naram pahad ko apne dono hathon se dabocha aur uske sakht nipples ko apne hothon mein bhar kar kaskar choosne laga.
*Slurrrppp... chump... smack...*
"AHHHHHH! Inspector... mmmm... rukiye... ahhh!" Trupti ne apni gardan piche mod li, uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, par uske jism ka nichla hissa ab thar-thara raha tha. Vijay ki mardana hawas uske dimaag par haavi ho rahi thi.
Vijay ruka nahi. Usne Trupti ka ek haath upar uthaya aur uski bagal (**armpits**) ke paas apna chehra le gaya. Wahan ki naram chamdi aur pasine ki naseeli mehak ne Vijay ko aur bhi pagal kar diya. Usne apni khurduri jeebh se Trupti ki armpit ko neeche se upar tak chaata.
*Lick... slurppp...*
"



Mmmm... nnnngghhh... mat kijiye... ahhh!" Trupti ke badan mein ek zordaar jhatka laga. Armpits par Vijay ki jeebh ka sparsh itna sensitive tha ki uski tangein table par apne aap phail gayi. Vijay ne uski bagal ko kaskar choosa aur phir wapas uske hothon par toot pada.

Is baar kiss aur bhi zyada wild tha. Vijay ne Trupti ke **lips suck** karte hue apni jeebh uske munh mein itni gehrai tak daal di ki Trupti ka dum ghutne laga. Wo uske munh ke har kone ko apni rawa (drill) jaisi jeebh se chhat raha tha. Unke thook ki geeli aawazein poore cabin mein gunj rahi thin.
*Suck... slurp... smack...*
Vijay ne Trupti ke nange boobs ko itni zor se masla ki wahan uski ungliyon ke laal nishaan pad gaye. Wo unhe kabhi apne hothon se kaat-ta toh kabhi poori hatheli se dabata. Trupti ki moans (karah) ab pehle se zyada unchi ho rahi thin. Use ehsaas ho raha tha ki ye bhediya use aaj poori tarah nichod lega, par Abhay ki aazaadi ka wo kagaz uski nazron ke samne tha.
"Tu toh andar se poori garam hai re..." Vijay ne haafte hue uske kaan mein phusphusaya, uske haath ab Trupti ki panty ke elastic tak pahunch chuke the. Uska iraada ab us akhiri deewar ko bhi gira dene ka tha.





Vijay ne Trupti ki nangi jhangon (thighs) ko aur bhi zyada phaila diya aur apna bhari haath uski panty ke elastic ke andar dakhil kar diya. Jaise hi uski ungliyan Trupti ki naram aur garam jagah se takrayin, Vijay ke hothon par ek shaitani muskaan aa gayi. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Trupti ki panty andar se bilkul **chip-chipi aur geeli** ho chuki thi. Trupti ka jism uski hawas par itna tezi se respond kar raha tha ki uski 'wetness' Vijay ki ungliyon par lag gayi.

"Mmmm... tu toh andar se poori pighal rahi hai, Trupti," Vijay ne haafte hue kaha aur apni do ungliyan uski geelapan mein kaskar ragdi.
Trupti ko jaise hosh aaya. Usne tadap kar Vijay ka haath pakda aur use piche dhakelne ki koshish ki. "Nahi... Inspector... ye nahi... please!" Wo table se jhatke se niche utri aur wahi farsh par **baith gayi (sat down)**. Uska badan kaanp raha tha, baal bikhre hue the aur uske nange 38D boobs abhi bhi Vijay ke hothon ki laali se chamak rahe the.
Vijay ne ek zordaar thahaka maara. "Theek hai... agar tujhe niche baithna pasand hai, toh wahi sahi."
Vijay ne apni khaki pant ki **zip dhire se kholi**. Trupti ki nazrein niche thin, par jaise hi zip khulne ki aawaz aayi, usne darr aur hairani se upar dekha. Usne dekha ki Vijay ka **big dick** uski pant se bahar nikal kar ek dum tana hua khada tha. Wo kala, mota aur naso se bhara hua tha, jo Vijay ki darindagi aur hawas ka saboot de raha tha. Trupti ka gala sookh gaya; usne Abhay ka jism dekha tha aur Rahul ki garmi mehsoos ki thi, par Vijay ka ye mardana hathiyar kisi jaanwar ki tarah khunkhaar dikh raha tha.
"Ab baith hi gayi ho, toh apna 'shukriya' ada karo," Vijay ne Trupti ke baalon ko kaskar pakda aur uska chehra apne lund ke bilkul paas le aaya. "Ise apne munh mein lo aur mere sign ki keemat chukao. Agar Abhay ko aaj bahar dekhna chahti ho, toh isse dosti kar lo."
Trupti ki aankhon se ek baar phir aansu chhalak gaye. Wo lachar thi, nangi thi, aur us bhediye ke aage ghutne tek chuki thi. Usne kaanpte hothon se Vijay ke us garam aur sakht ang ki taraf apna muh badhaya, jabki bahar se hawaldar ke boothon ki aawaz abhi bhi corridor mein gunj rahi thi.



Trupti farsh par ghutno ke bal baithi thi, uska nanga jism thand aur sharm se kaanp raha tha. Uske samne Inspector Vijay ek darinde ki tarah khada tha, jiska wo kala aur mota lund uske chehre ke bilkul kareeb thar-thara raha tha. Trupti ne apni zindagi mein kabhi nahi socha tha ki use Abhay ke liye is had tak girna padega. Usne ek gehri saans li, aankhein band kin, aur apne kaanpte hue hothon ko khola.

Jaise hi usne Vijay ke garam aur sakht ang ko apne munh mein liya, use ek ajeeb si kacchi aur mardana mehak mehsoos hui. Vijay ne turant Trupti ke baalon ko piche se kaskar pakad liya. Usne Trupti ko koi mauka nahi diya ki wo araam se ye kare.
"Pura andar le... aadhi-adhuri mehnat mujhe pasand nahi," Vijay ne gusse aur hawas bhari aawaz mein kaha aur apne kulhon (hips) ko aage ki taraf ek zordaar jhatka diya.
Trupti ka gala ekdum se rukk gaya. Vijay ne apna lund uske gale ki gehraiyon tak dhakel diya tha—ek khatarnak **deep throat**. Trupti ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi, uske gale se ek 'gagging' sound nikli kyonki use saans lene mein takleef ho rahi thi. Uski aankhon se dhaar-dhaar aansu behne lage aur uski naak laal ho gayi.
*Gag... gulp... mmmphhh...*
Vijay ko Trupti ki takleef dekh kar aur bhi maza aa raha tha. Wo uske baalon ko pakad kar uske sir ko kisi khilaune ki tarah aage-piche karne laga. Trupti ka munh poori tarah bhar chuka tha, uske hothon ke konon se thook (saliva) behkar uski thhodi (chin) aur phir uske nange 38D boobs par girne laga. Har baar jab Vijay ka lund uske gale se takrata, Trupti ka badan jhatke khaata, par wo piche nahi hat sakti thi.
"Haan... aise hi... chat isse ek gulam ki tarah!" Vijay ne haafte hue kaha. Usne Trupti ke sir ko wahi dabaye rakha aur khud apni kamar tezi se chalane laga.
Trupti ko mehsoos ho raha tha ki wo dum tod degi, par uske dimaag mein sirf wo rihai ka kagaz tha. Usne apni jeebh ko us sakht ang ke charon taraf lapeta aur use choosne lagi, jaise-jaise Vijay ka josh badh raha tha, uski pakad aur bhi zyada krur (cruel) hoti ja rahi thi. Trupti ke nange nipples thandi farsh se ragad kha rahe the, aur uski armpits paseene se namm thin.
*Slurrrppp... smack... gag...*
Cabin mein sirf Trupti ki ghut-ti hui aawazein aur Vijay ki bhari saansein goonj rahi thin. Vijay ab apne peak par pahunchne wala tha. Usne Trupti ka chehra kaskar apne lund par dabaya, itna gehra ki Trupti ka dum ghutne laga aur usne lachari mein Vijay ki jhangon ko kaskar pakad liya. Wo ek aurat nahi rahi thi, wo ek samjhauta ban chuki thi jo apne lover ki zindagi ke liye security officer station ke cabin mein nangi baithi ek bhediye ki hawas mita rahi thi.
Tabhi darwaze par ek zor ki dastak hui. "Sahab! Lawyer ka banda bahar khada hai, keh raha hai Abhay ki rihai ke papers lene aaya hai!" hawaldar ki aawaz ne us naseele sannaate ko tod diya.
Vijay ruka nahi, usne ek aakhri zordaar jhatka Trupti ke gale mein maara aur ek lambi karah li.






Vijay ne Trupti ke baalon par apni pakad aur bhi majboot kar li aur ek aakhri, gehra jhatka uske gale tak maara. Trupti ki aankhein band thin aur chehra laal pad chuka tha jab Vijay ne apne josh ki garmi uske munh ke andar hi udel di. Trupti ka gala bhar gaya, par usne lachari mein sab kuch bardaasht kiya. Vijay ne ek naseeli karah li aur dhire se apna lund uske munh se bahar nikaala.

Trupti wahi ghutno ke bal baithi rahi, uska jism kaanp raha tha aur aankhon se aansu ruk nahi rahe the. Usne turant cabin ke kone mein rakhe dustbin ki taraf rukh kiya aur wahan sab thook diya. Uska munh kadwa ho raha tha aur rooh par ek aisi mitti lag chuki thi jo kabhi nahi dhul sakti thi.





Vijay ne apni pant ki zip band ki aur kursi par baith kar bade sukoon se Trupti ko nanga dekhne laga. "Kamaal ki aurat ho tum, Trupti. Abhay bohot kismat wala hai," usne ek kaminapan bhari hansi ke saath kaha.

Trupti ne bina kuch kahe farsh se apni fati hui kurti uthayi. Uske haath thar-thara rahe the jab wo apne nange 38D boobs ko wapas dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Usne apni black lace bra pehni aur kurti ke tute hue button ko sambhalti hui khadi hui. Vijay wahi baitha uske har move ko dekh raha tha, jaise wo uske jism ko apni aankhon se dobara claim kar raha ho.
Jaise hi Trupti table par rakhe rihai ke kagaz (release papers) uthane ke liye aage badhi, Vijay ne mauka dekh kar use piche se kaskar pakad liya. Usne Trupti ki bhari aur gol gaand ko apni hatheli mein bhara aur ek tight ass grab kiya, itni zor se ki Trupti ke hothon se ek dard bhari moan nikal gayi.
"Ahhh! Inspector... ab toh chhod dijiye," Trupti ne siskte hue kaha.
Vijay ne use apni taraf ghumaaya aur uske hothon par ek aakhri, geela aur zabardasti wala kiss kiya. Usne Trupti ke nichle hoth ko kaatte hue kaha, "Ye sirf shuruat hai. Abhay bahar jayega, par tum mere paas wapas aaogi. Agli baar thoda aur waqt nikaal kar aana."
Usne thappa laga hua rihai ka kagaz Trupti ke haath mein thama diya. Trupti ne wo kagaz itni kaskar pakda ki uske nakhun panno mein dhas gaye. Wo bina mude, bina piche dekhe, apne bikhre hue baalon aur fati hui kurti ko shawl se dhakti hui cabin se bahar nikal aayi.
Thane ke corridor mein khade hawaldar use gandi nazron se dekh kar muskura rahe the, par Trupti ka dimaag sunn tha. Wo seedha bahar khadi lawyer ke bande ki taraf badhi aur wo kagaz uske haath mein de diya.
"Ise lekar turant jail jaiye... Abhay ko bahar nikaaliye," usne khokli aawaz mein kaha.
Trupti apni car mein baithi aur sheeshe mein apna chehra dekha. Uske hoth sooje hue the, gardan par Vijay ke danton ke nishan the, aur uski shirt ke niche uske nipples abhi bhi us darindagi ke ehsaas se jal rahe the. Usne car start ki aur wahan se nikal gayi, par use pata tha ki wo hamesha ke liye badal chuki hai. Usne Abhay ko bacha liya tha, par uski keemat usne apni rooh bech kar chukayi thi.

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Yar chudai kab hogi.. Kab se wait kar rahe hai chut phatne ka

Few more updates. We are nearby

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Trupti apni car mein kisi zinda laash ki tarah baithi thi, steering wheel par uske haath thar-thara rahe the. Thane ki wo gandi yaadein, Inspector Vijay ki wo bhediya jaisi hawas, aur uske munh mein abhi bhi baaki wo kadwa zaiqa—sab kuch use andar se cheer raha tha. Jaise hi wo apne hostel room mein dakhil hui, usne andar se kundi lagayi aur deewar ke sahare niche phisal gayi.

Wo phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Uski siskiyon mein wo dard tha jo lafzon mein bayaan nahi ho sakta tha. Usne apni fati hui kurti nikaal kar phenk di aur aaine mein apne jism ko dekha. Uski gori gardan aur un bhari 38D boobs par Vijay ke danton aur ungliyon ke neele nishaan saaf dikh rahe the. Wo baar-baar apne munh ko dho rahi thi, jaise wo us gunaah ke nishaan mita dena chahti ho jo usne Abhay ko bachane ke liye kiya tha.
"Abhay... sirf tumhare liye," usne rote hue phusphusaya.
Usi waqt lawyer ke bande ka phone aaya. "Madam, Abhay release ho gaya hai. Par... uski haalat bohot kharab hai. security officer ne use itna be-rehmi se pita hai ki wo chalne ki haalat mein bhi nahi hai. Humne use hospital mein admit karwa diya hai."


Trupti ka dil baith gaya. Wo turant hospital bhagna chahti thi, apne lover ko apni baahon mein bharna chahti thi. Par lawyer ne use rok diya. "Abhi mat aaiye Madam. Abhay ke pita wahan pahunch chuke hain. Agar unhone aapko is haalat mein dekha toh sawal uthenge. Aap kal subah aana jab wo thoda aaram kar le."

Trupti ne phone kaat diya aur bed par dher ho gayi. Uska guilt use khaaye ja raha tha. Ek taraf Abhay hospital mein zindagi aur maut se lad raha tha, aur dusri taraf Trupti ka jism abhi bhi us darinde inspector ki chhuan se jal raha tha. Usne lachari mein Rahul ka number dial kiya. Is waqt use kisi apne ka sahara chahiye tha, bhale hi wo sahara kitna hi galat kyon na ho.
"Rahul..." Trupti ki aawaz rone ki wajah se bhari hui thi.
"Trupti? Aap ro kyon rahi hain? Kya hua Thane mein?" Rahul ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb si chaturayi thi, jaise wo sab jaante hue bhi anjaan ban raha ho.
Trupti ne use sab kuch nahi bataya, bas itna kaha, "Abhay hospital mein hai... use bohot maara hai unhone. Kal subah main use dekhne jaungi. Kya... kya tum mere saath chaloge? Main akeli himmat nahi kar paungi."
Rahul ne ek pal ka pause liya. Uske chehre par ek shaitani muskaan aayi kyonki ab Abhay aur Trupti ke beech ka parda hamesha ke liye hatne wala tha. "Haan Trupti, main chalunga. Aap fikar mat kijiye. Aaj raat araam kijiye... kal subah main hospital mein hi milunga."
Trupti ne phone rakha aur apni aankhein moond lin. Use pata tha ki kal jab wo Abhay se milegi, toh uski aankhon mein wo pehle wali chamak nahi hogi. Usne Abhay ki jaan toh bacha li thi, par uski keemat mein apni wo 'pakeezgi' kho di thi jise Abhay sabse zyada poojta tha. Kal ka din hospital mein sirf ek mulaqat nahi, balki Trupti ke imtehaan ka ek naya aur dardnaak mod hone wala tha.



Vikki apne kamre mein ek zakhmi sher ki tarah ghoom raha tha. Jab uske aadmi ne phone par khabar di ki Abhay ko rihai mil gayi hai aur wo hospital mein admit hai, toh Vikki ne gusse mein apne haath mein pakda hua glass deewar par de maara. Kaanch ke tukde poore kamre mein bikhar gaye, bilkul waise hi jaise Vikki ka dimaag is waqt bikhra hua tha.

"Kaise?! Kisne sign kiye rihai ke papers?" Vikki dhaarha. "Maine Inspector Vijay ko saaf bola tha ki us harami ki haddiyan galni chahiye jail mein!"
Usi waqt darwaza khula aur uske pita, jo shehar ke bade neta the, andar dakhil hue. Unke chehre par koi gussa nahi tha, balki ek thandi aur khatarnak khamoshi thi. Unhone bikhre hue kaanch ko dekha aur phir Vikki ki taraf mudkar bade araam se apni kursi par baith gaye.
"Baith ja, Vikki," unhone bhari aawaz mein kaha.
"Papa, aapko pata hai? Abhay bahar aa gaya hai! Wo nali ka keeda ab hospital mein aish karega aur log kahenge ki hum har gaye," Vikki ne chilate hue kaha.
Uske baap ne ek thandi saans li aur apni angoothi ghumate hue bole, "Be patience (sabar rakh), mere bete. Zindagi mein agar bada shikaar karna hai, toh **kutti ki tarah har kisi par daudna** band kar. Jo kutte har kisi par bhonkte hain, unhe raaste mein koi bhi pathar maar kar bhaga deta hai. Par jo sher hota hai, wo pehle apne shikaar ko thakta hai, use dher hone deta hai, aur phir sahi mauke par uski gardan dabata hai."
Vikki thoda shant hua par uski aankhon mein abhi bhi khoon utra tha. "Par Papa, usne mujhe maara..."
"Mujhe pata hai," unhone uski baat kaati. "Inspector Vijay ne sign kyon kiye, uski wajah mujhe samajh aa rahi hai. Shayad us Trupti ne koi aisa sauda kiya hai jo humein abhi nahi pata. Par yaad rakh, rihai ka matlab azaadi nahi hota. Wo hospital mein hai, lachar hai. security officer station mein kanoon ki bediyan thin, par bahar hamari apni adaalat chalegi."
Unhone Vikki ki aankhon mein dekh kar kaha, "Abhi ke liye araam kar. Use lagne de ki wo jeet gaya hai. Use apne zakhm bharne de, aur Trupti ko uske paas thoda rone de. Jab wo dono sabse zyada 'safe' mehsoos karenge, tab hum unhe khatam karenge. Tab tak, ek kutte ki tarah mat bhago, balki ek shatranj ke khiladi ki tarah agla move socho."
Vikki ne gehri saans li aur bed par baith gaya. Uske dimaag mein ab Abhay ki maut ka naya naksha ban raha tha. "Theek hai Papa... abhi rest karta hoon. Par Abhay... teri maut ki tarikh maine ab apne dimaag mein likh li hai."
Raat ki khamoshi mein Vikki wahi let gaya, par uski band aankhon ke piche hospital ki wo safed deewarein aur un par bikhra hua Abhay ka khoon saaf dikh raha tha. Use ab bas sahi mauke ka intezar tha.



Hospital ke us private room mein sirf ECG machine ki 'beep-beep' aur dawaion ki teekhi mehak thi. Safed bistar par Abhay kisi zinda laash ki tarah leta hua tha. security officer ne raat bhar use itni buri tarah peeta tha ki uski do pasliyan (ribs) toot chuki thin. Uske chehre par neele aur kaale nishaan the, hoth phate hue the, aur poore jism par pattiyan bandhi thin. Wo behoshi aur hosh ke beech jhul raha tha.

Darwaza dhire se khula aur Trupti andar dakhil hui. Abhay ki aisi haalat dekh kar uske pairo tale zameen nikal gayi. Uske piche-piche Rahul bhi andar aaya aur chupchaap kamre ke ek andhere kone mein jaakar khada ho gaya, uski nazrein kisi shikaari ki tarah Trupti aur Abhay par tiki thin.
Trupti bhagte hue Abhay ke bed ke paas aayi aur uske samne ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Uska dil phat raha tha. "Abhay... mere Abhay..." wo phoot-phoot kar rone lagi. Uski siskiyon ki aawaz sunkar Abhay ne apni suji hui aankhein dhire se kholin.
Trupti ko rote hue dekh kar Abhay ki aankhon mein bhi aansu aa gaye. Usne apna kaanpta hua, drip laga haath dhire se uthaya aur Trupti ke gaal par rakha. "Ro mat meri jaan..." Abhay ki aawaz bohot kamzor aur bhari hui thi.
"I'm sorry Abhay... mujhe maaf kar de. Meri wajah se tu is narak mein gaya. Meri izzat bachane ke liye tune ye sab saha," Trupti rote hue Abhay ke haath ko choomne lagi.
Abhay ne thodi si himmat jutayi aur Trupti ko halka sa apni taraf kheencha. Uske toote hue ribs mein dard utha, par usne parwah nahi ki. Usne Trupti ko ek kamzor par sacha hug kiya. "Pagal hai tu... tu meri sab kuch hai. Main tujhse maafi mangna chahta tha. Us din library ke bahar main tujhse bohot ganda bola... breakup ka natak kiya. Main darr gaya tha Trupti, main nahi chahta tha ki Vikki ki dushmani ki aanch tujh par aaye. Main tujhe protect karna chahta tha."
Trupti ke andar ka guilt aur pyaar dono ubaal maar rahe the. Usne Abhay ka chehra apne hathon mein liya. "Tu mujhe protect kar raha tha, aur main tujhe... hum dono ek dusre ke bina nahi jee sakte."
Jazbaat apne charam par the. Trupti ne apni saari maryada, darr aur sharm ko kinare kiya aur bed par jhuk gayi. Usne apne hoth Abhay ke phate aur sookhe hothon par rakh diye. Ye sirf ek kiss nahi tha, ye un dono ke beech ki tadap ka izhaar tha. Trupti ne ek gehra aur **passionate smooch** shuru kiya.
*Smack... mmmm... slurrrppp...*
Dono ki jeebhein (tongues) ek dusre se takrayin aur buri tarah aapas mein twist hone lagin. Trupti ke aansu Abhay ke gaalon par gir rahe the aur unke hothon ke beech aansuon ka namkeen swaad ghul raha tha. Jhukne ki wajah se Trupti ke bhari **38D boobs** Abhay ke bandage wale seene par kaskar press ho rahe the. Unka naram aur garam dabao Abhay ko dard ke bawajood ek naseela sukoon de raha tha. Trupti ka jism Abhay ki dhadkano ko mehsoos kar raha tha. Wo us kiss mein apni saari rooh udel rahi thi, jaise wo us inspector Vijay ki di hui gandi chhuan ko Abhay ke pyaar se dhona chahti ho.
Trupti ne dhire se apne hoth alag kiye, dono ki saansein tez chal rahi thin aur hothon ke beech thook ki ek chamakti lakir ban gayi thi. Usne apna chehra Abhay ki gardan mein chhupa liya aur phusphusayi, **"Abhay… maine sab kuch kiya tere liye."**

Abhay ne muskurate hue uske baalon mein haath phera, ye soch kar ki Trupti legal ladai aur lawyer ki bhaag-daud ki baat kar rahi hai. Use sapne mein bhi andaza nahi tha ki 'sab kuch' ka asli matlab kya tha. Use nahi pata tha ki uski azaadi ki keemat Trupti ne apne jism ka sauda karke chukayi hai. Aur sabse badi baat, use is baat ka ratti bhar bhi ilm nahi tha ki kamre ke kone mein khada Rahul in dono ka rishta kis nazar se dekh raha hai.

Kone mein khada Rahul dono ko is tarah kiss karte dekh raha tha. Uske dimaag ki nasen phatne ko ho rahi thin. Jis aurat (Trupti) ke jism ke har ek hisse ko, uske bhari boobs ko, uski geeli chut ko usne khud apne hathon aur jeebh se taste kiya tha, wo kisi aur mard ki baahon mein pighal rahi thi. Rahul ke haath itni zor se **clench** (mutthi bandhe) hue the ki uske nakhun uski hatheliyon mein gadh gaye the. Uski aankhon mein **jealousy (jalan)** kisi bhadakti hui aag ki tarah jal rahi thi.
Wo apni hi maa ko kisi aur mard ki 'lover' bante hue dekh raha tha, aur Abhay uske dushman se ek 'souten' mein badal chuka tha. Rahul ke andar ka bhediya ab sirf intzaar kar raha tha, kisi aise mauke ka jab wo Abhay ko hamesha ke liye is kahani se bahar nikaal kar Trupti ko poori tarah apna ghulam bana sake. Kamre ka mahaul hospital ke bukhar se zyada is romantic aur zehreele triangle ki aag se tap raha tha.



Abhay ne Trupti ke hothon ki us namkeen aur naseeli garmi ko mehsoos karne ke baad apni aankhein kholi. Usne kone mein khade Rahul ko dekha. Use thoda ajeeb laga ki uski aur Trupti ki itni private moment ke beech koi aur bhi kamre mein hai.

"Rahul bhai..." Abhay ne apni bhari aur dard bhari aawaz mein kaha, "Kya tu thodi der ke liye bahar wait karega? Mujhe Trupti ke saath akele mein thoda waqt bitana hai."
Rahul ke dimaag ki nasen gusse se phatne wali thin. 'Ye meri maa hai aur ye kuta mujhe hi bahar nikal raha hai,' usne apne daant peeste hue socha. Par usne apne chehre par ek shaitani aur jhoothi muskaan (fake smile) saja li. "Haan bhai, bilkul. Tu aaram kar, main bahar hi hoon," Rahul ne kaha aur darwaza band karke bahar nikal gaya. Darwaza band hote hi uski muskaan gayab ho gayi aur uski aankhon mein ek jaanlewa jalan (jealousy) utar aayi.
Kamre mein ab sirf Trupti aur Abhay akele the. Trupti ne dekha ki Abhay ke maathe par dard aur tension ke maare paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thin. Uska jism toota hua tha aur uski saans lene mein bhi use takleef ho rahi thi. Trupti ka dil bhar aaya. Usne apne naram haath Abhay ke baalon mein phere.
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Abhay, tu bohot tense aur takleef mein lag raha hai. Tera poora jism akad gaya hai," Trupti ne bohot hi pyar aur dard bhari aawaz mein phusphusaya. "Let me relax you... mujhe tujhe thoda sukoon dene de."

Abhay ne uski aankhon mein dekha, jahan sirf bepanah ishq tha. Usne chupchaap apni aankhein band kar lin aur halke se sar hila diya (nodded).
Trupti dhire se apni kursi se uthi aur bed ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi. Usne dhyan rakha ki Abhay ke bandhe hue ribs par koi dabao na pade. Usne apne garm aur naram haath dhire se hospital ki us safed chadar ke andar dakhil kiye. Abhay ne hospital ka dhila sa gown pehna hua tha. Trupti ki ungliyon ne dhire se us gown ko khiskaya aur Abhay ke mardana ang ko dhoondh liya.
Dard aur thakan ki wajah se wo abhi shant tha, par jaise hi Trupti ki makhmali, gori ungliyon ne use chhua, Abhay ke jism mein ek bijli si doud gayi. Wo ang ekdum se sakht (hard) hone laga. Trupti ne apne haath mein uski poori motayi ko kaskar bhar liya.
"Aaaahhh... Trupti... mmmm..." Abhay ke hothon se ek gehri aur madhosh kar dene wali **moan** nikal gayi. Usne apne hoth kaskar dabaye taaki bahar aawaz na jaye.
Trupti ne ek **deep aur slow handjob** shuru kiya. Uski hatheliyan itni naram thin ki Abhay ko lag raha tha jaise uske saare zakhm bhar rahe hon. Trupti apni mutthi ko uske lund ke base (jadd) tak le jaati aur phir dhire se upar uske sensitive top tak laati. Uski ungliyon ka har ek stroke (ragad) Abhay ke dimaag se jail ki maar, darindagi aur pain ko mita raha tha.
*Slid... fapp... slid...* Chadar ke andar sirf unki tez hoti saansein aur Trupti ke haath ki ragad ki halki-halki aawaz aa rahi thi.




Trupti ko us jism ko sahlane mein ek ajeeb sa apnapan lag raha tha. Use yaad aa raha tha ki kaise Vijay ne uske saath darindagi ki thi, aur ab ye naram, pyar bhara ehsaas use wapas ek aurat hone ka, Abhay ki lover hone ka sukoon de raha tha. Uski aawaz mein bhi ek nasha ghul gaya tha, "Mmmm... relax meri jaan... apna saara bojh mujhe de de... ahhh."

Abhay ki saansein bhari ho chukin thin. "Trupti... ufff... tera haath... ahhhh... bohot naram hai... main... main jhadne wala hoon."
"Jhad ja Abhay... nikaal de apni saari tension," Trupti ne apni speed thodi badha di aur apni pakad aur kaskar li.
Agle hi pal, Abhay ka badan halka sa ainth gaya. Uske hothon se ek zor ki karah nikli, **"Nnnngghhhh... Trupti!"** aur usne zordaar jhatko ke saath apna saara garam aur gaadha ras (cum) Trupti ki naram hatheli par nikaal diya. Trupti ne uske saare naseele ras ko apne haath par girne diya, use bilkul bhi ghin nahi aayi, balki usne apne ishq ke is saboot ko apne hathon mein mehsoos kiya.
Abhay ka poora jism ab halka pad chuka tha. Uski saansein dhire-dhire normal ho rahi thin aur chehre par dard ki jagah ek thanda sukoon tha.
Trupti ne bed ke paas rakhe tissue se apna haath saaf kiya. Phir wo jhuki aur usne Abhay ke hothon par ek gehra, pyar bhara kiss kiya. Dono ke hoth ek dusre se aise jud gaye jaise janmo ke pyaase hon. Kiss todne ke baad, Trupti ne bohot hi ehtiyaat (care) ke saath apna sar Abhay ke seene par rakh diya aur use ek naram hug kiya.
"Main hamesha tere saath hoon... hamesha," Trupti ne uske seene ki dhadkano ko sunte hue phusphusaya. Abhay ne bhi apne kamzor haath uski peeth par rakh diye. Kamre ke andar ek pavitra ishq mehak raha tha, jabki bahar darwaze par khada Rahul is aag mein jal raha tha, apni agli zehreeli chaal sochta hua.



Trupti aur Abhay us safed chadar ke upar ek dusre ki baahon mein sukoon dhoondh hi rahe the ki achanak corridor se tez kadmon ki aawaz aayi. Trupti ne jhatke se apna sar Abhay ke seene se uthaya aur apne baal theek kiye. Darwaza dhire se khula aur ek adhed umar ke aadmi andar dakhil hue. Unke chehre par thakan, darr aur fikr ki gehri lakeerein thin. Wo aur koi nahi, Abhay ke pita the.

Kamre mein aate hi unki nazrein sidha bed par leti apne zakhmi bete par gayin. "Abhay... mere bache!" unki aawaz mein ek baap ka dard chhalak utha.
Abhay ne muskurane ki koshish ki. "Main theek hoon, Papa... rote kyon ho?"
Abhay ke pita bed ke bilkul kareeb aa gaye. Tabhi unki nazar wahi bed ke kinare baithi Trupti par padi. Unhone dhyan diya ki Trupti aur Abhay ke haath ek dusre mein uljhe hue the, aur dono ki nazron mein ek ajeeb si gehrai thi. Trupti ki safed kurti, uske bhari 38D boobs ka ubhaar, aur uske chehre par aayi wo mature, suljhi hui aurat wali kashish dekh kar wo thoda chounk gaye.
"Abhay beta... ye... ye kon hain?" unhone thodi hichkichahat ke saath pucha.
Abhay ne Trupti ka haath aur kaskar pakda, use darrne se roka, aur bohot hi aatm-vishwas (confidence) ke saath bola, "Papa, ye Trupti hain. Ye is shehar mein meri sabse close friend hain. Aaj main agar is hospital mein zinda hoon aur us thane ki jail se bahar nikal paya hoon... toh sirf inki wajah se. Inhone meri legal azaadi ke liye bohot badi keemat chukayi hai, bohot daud-bhaag ki hai."
Trupti ke kaano mein jab 'badi keemat' word pada, toh uske dimaag mein ek pal ke liye Inspector Vijay ka wo bhayanak aur ganda cabin ghoom gaya. Uska dil guilt se bhari ho gaya, par usne apne chehre par ek shanti bhari muskaan banaye rakhi.
Abhay ke pita ki aankhon mein aasu aa gaye. Unhone apne dono haath jod liye. "Beti... tumhara bohot-bohot shukriya. Is anjaan shehar mein mere bete ke liye tum kisi farishte se kam nahi ho. Hum toh kisan log hain, thane-security officer ke naam se darr jate hain. Tumne mere ghar ka chiraag bujhne se bacha liya."
Trupti turant apni kursi se uth khadi hui. "Arre nahi uncle, please haath mat jodiye. Abhay... Abhay bohot acha insaan hai. Isko bachana toh mera farz tha."
Pita ne Trupti ko ek bohot hi apnepan aur bharose bhari nazron se dekha. "Beti, kal main gaon wapas chala jaunga, yahan kheti ka bohot kaam hai. Abhay yahan akela pad jata hai. Par ab tumse mil kar dil ko tasalli ho gayi hai. Mujhe umeed hai ki tum hamesha iske saath rahogi... hamesha iska khayal rakhogi. Isko kabhi akela mat chhodna."




Ye aam alfaaz nahi the, ye ek baap ka apni aane wali bahu ke liye ek ashirwad tha. Trupti ka dil bhar aaya. Ek aisi aurat, jo ek 22 saal ke ladke ki diwani ho chuki thi, use us ladke ke pita se itna bada haq mil gaya tha. Trupti bina kuch soche, poori maryada aur izzat ke saath aage badhi aur usne jhuk kar Abhay ke pita ke pair chhu (touched his legs) liye.

"Jeeti raho beti... khush raho," pita ne uske sar par haath rakh kar aashirwad diya.
Bed par leta Abhay ye sab dekh kar itna khush tha ki uske aansu chhalak gaye. Usne kabhi nahi socha tha ki uski aur Trupti ki umar ka faasla (age gap) itni aasani se mit jayega aur uske papa Trupti ko bina kisi sawal ke accept kar lenge.
"Main chalti hoon, uncle. Abhay, apna dhyan rakhna. Main kal phir aungi," Trupti ne ek lambi aur naseeli nazar Abhay par daali aur kamre se bahar nikal aayi.
Bahar corridor ki deewar se tika Rahul khada tha. Darwaza thoda khula hone ki wajah se usne sab kuch dekh aur sun liya tha. Trupti ka Abhay ke pita ke pair chhoona, wo 'bahu' (daughter-in-law) jaisa ashirwad lena... Rahul ke dimaag ki nasen gusse se phatne wali thin.
'Saali... Kal muzse chut chatwa rhi yhi aur aaj yahan suhagan aur pativrata ban rahi hai. Mere hathon se poori nangi hone ke baad, mere saamne is Abhay ke naam ka sindoor lagayegi tu?' Rahul ke andar ka zehar ubaal maar raha tha, par usne apni mutthi (fists) ko kaskar band kiya aur gusse ko peeliya.
Jaise hi Trupti bahar aayi, usne Rahul ko dekha. Rahul ne turant ek normal smile apne chehre par laayi. "Chalein Trupti ji? Abhay bhai theek toh hai na?"
"Haan Rahul... wo theek hai. Chalo, mujhe hostel wapas jana hai. Bohot thakan ho rahi hai," Trupti ne ek gehri saans li.
Dono hospital ke corridor se bahar nikal gaye. Trupti ke dil mein aaj ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha ki Abhay ke papa ne use accept kar liya, par wo is baat se anjaan thi ki uske bagal mein chal raha uska apna 'beta' Rahul uske aur Abhay ke ishq ka sabse bhayanak dushman ban chuka tha.

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Hostel ki seedhiyan chadhte hue Trupti ka jism thakan se toot raha tha. Hospital mein Abhay ke pita se mila ashirwad aur us safed chadar ke piche bitaye gaye wo pyar bhare lamhe uske dimaag mein chal rahe the. Usne thandi saans li aur apne kamre ka darwaza khola. Par uske andar aate hi, piche se ek bhari jhatke ke saath kisi ne darwaza kaskar band kiya aur 'Click' ki aawaz ke saath kundi laga di.
Trupti ghabra kar palati. Samne Rahul khada tha. Uske chehre par ab wo jhoothi aur masoom muskaan nahi thi, balki uski aankhon mein jalan aur hawas ki ek aisi aag bhadak rahi thi jo sab kuch jala dene par utaru thi.
"Rahul? Tum... tumne darwaza kyon band kiya?" Trupti ne piche hat-te hue kaha, uski peeth thandi deewar se ja lagi.
Rahul ki saansein kisi bhookhe bhediye ki tarah tez chal rahi thin. Wo bina kuch kahe aage badha aur usne apne dono sakht haath Trupti ke kandhon par rakhe, use deewar se kaskar daba diya. Isse pehle ki Trupti kuch samajh paati, Rahul ne apne dono hathon se uski safed kurti ke coller ko pakda aur ek hi jhatke mein use aage se cheer diya.
*Riiipppppp!*
Kurti ke saare button toot kar farsh par bikhar gaye aur Trupti ka naram, gora jism jo sirf ek **black lace bra** mein qaid tha, Rahul ki bhookhi nazron ke samne nanga ho gaya. Uske bhari **38D boobs** darr aur saans phoolne ki wajah se tezi se upar-niche ho rahe the.
"Rahul! Ye kya pagalpan hai?!" Trupti cheekhi, par usne Rahul ko dhakka dene ki koshish nahi ki. Uski rooh itni lachar ho chuki thi ki uske hath apne aap niche gir gaye.


Rahul ne apna chehra Trupti ke bilkul kareeb laya, uski garm saansein Trupti ke hothon se takra rahi thin. "Pagalpan? Bohot bahu banne ka shouq charh gaya hai na tujhe us hospital mein? 'Uncle ji, main hamesha Abhay ke saath rahungi, uske pair chhuungi...'" Rahul ne uski nakal utaarte hue gusse se kaha. "Bhool gayi ki kal us inspector ke cabin mein teri aukaat kya thi? Aur usse pehle, mere bed par tu kis tarah pighal rahi thi? Aaj main tujhe batata hoon ki tera asli maalik kon hai!"
Trupti ke dimaag mein ek dhamaka sa hua. Use ehsaas ho gaya tha ki Rahul bahar khada sab sun raha tha. Uske andar ka guilt aur lachari ek baar phir haavi ho gayi. Wo jaanti thi ki wo is waqt Rahul ko rok nahi sakti. Ek ajeeb sa darr aur us darr ke piche chhipa ek taboo attraction use paralyze kar raha tha. Usne apni aankhein band kar lin, apne hoth kaskar daba liye aur deewar ke sahare khud ko us hawaniyat ke hawale kar diya. Wo kuch nahi boli, bas uske is surrender ne Rahul ke andar ke janwar ko poori tarah azaad kar diya.
Rahul us par kisi bhookhe shikaari ki tarah toot pada. Usne Trupti ke hothon ko apne hothon mein bhar liya aur ek behad **heavy aur brutal kiss** shuru kar diya.
*Smack... mmmphhh... slurrrppp...*
Uska kiss itna aggressive tha ki Trupti ke hoth danto se dab kar dard karne lage. Rahul ne apni jeebh zabardasti Trupti ke munh ke andar dhakel di aur uske hothon ke har ek kone ko buri tarah chaatne laga. Trupti ki saansein rukk gayin, uske hothon se sirf ghuti-ghuti moans nikal rahi thin.
"Nnnngghhhh... mmmmm... ahhhh..." Trupti ne apna sar deewar par tika diya, uske haath hawa mein uthe par usne Rahul ki peeth par rakh diye, na use apni taraf kheenchne ke liye, aur na hi door hatane ke liye. Ek poori tarah se bebas surrender.
Rahul ne apne hoth uske munh se hataye aur uski gardan par le gaya. Wahan jahan pehle se inspector Vijay ke danton ke halke nishaan the, Rahul ne wahi par apna munh gada diya. Wo apne dushmanon ke nishaan mitana chahta tha. Usne wahan ki naram chamdi ko apne danton mein dabaya aur kaskar **suck** kiya.


*Chomp... slurp...* "Ahhhhh! Rahul... dard... ahhh..." Trupti ek lambi karah ke saath ainth gayi. Uski aawaz mein dard se zyada ek naseeli tadap thi.
Rahul ke dono haath ab Trupti ki black bra par the. Usne kapde ke upar se hi uske bhari aur garm ubhaaron ko itni zor se masla (squeeze) ki Trupti ki peeth deewar se aage ki taraf arch (kaman ki tarah) ho gayi.
*Squish... press...*
"Ahhhh... ssss... wahan bohot sensitive hai... please..." Trupti ka poora jism ab kaanp raha tha. Uski moans poore kamre mein goonj rahi thin. Rahul ki is darindagi mein ek ajeeb sa junoon tha jisne Trupti ke jism ko wapas us andhere 'heat' mein dhakel diya tha jahan se wo Abhay ki baahon mein nikal aayi thi.
Rahul ne haafte hue uske kaan ki loh (earlobe) ko apne danton mein daba kar kaskar choosa aur bhari aawaz mein phusphusaya, "Abhay tera lover hoga, par tere is raseele jism ka, in bhari pahadon ka aur teri aahon ka maalik sirf main hoon... aur hamesha main hi rahunga. Samjhi meri rand...?"
Trupti ki aankhon se ek garm aansu nikal kar uske gaal par beh gaya. Usne apni aankhein band kiye hue hi lachari aur ek ajeeb si hawas ke mil-jule nashe mein apna sar haan mein hila diya. Wo jaan chuki thi ki wo is shaitani jaal se ab kabhi bahar nahi nikal payegi. Rahul ne muskurate hue apna chehra uski gahri cleavage ke beech mein daba diya, aur kamre mein sirf Trupti ki tez saansein aur hothon ke chusne ki aawazein baaki reh gayin.

Rahul ka gussa aur uski darindagi ek pal mein thamm gayi jab usne Trupti ki aankhon mein un aansuon ka sailab dekha. Wo aansu sirf darr ke nahi the, unme ek gehri tabaahi aur pachtawa tha. Trupti deewar ke sahare niche baith gayi, apne chehre ko hathon se dhak kar wo aise rone lagi jaise uske andar sab kuch toot chuka ho.
Rahul uske samne ghutno ke bal baitha. Uska gussa ab ek ajeeb si bechaini mein badal gaya tha. Usne Trupti ke kaanpte hathon ko apne hathon mein liya.
"Kya hua Trupti? Itna kyon ro rahi ho? Maine toh abhi kuch kiya bhi nahi..." Rahul ne dhire se pucha, par uski aawaz mein ab wo pehle wali karwahat nahi thi.
Trupti ne siskte hue apni laal aankhein upar uthayin. "Rahul... kal... kal jab main Thane gayi thi..." Uski aawaz kap-kapa rahi thi. "Inspector Vijay... usne... usne Abhay ko chhodne ke badle mujhse ek aisi keemat maangi jo... jo ek aurat kabhi nahi de sakti."
Rahul ke jism mein ek jhatka laga. Uski mutthiyan kaskar band ho gayin. "Kya?! Us harami ne kya kiya?"
Trupti ne rote hue Rahul ko sab bataya—kaise Vijay ne use akele cabin mein bulaya, kaise usne rihai ke papers par sign karne ke liye Trupti ke jism ka sauda kiya, aur kaise use us cabin mein wo sab karna pada jo wo kabhi soch bhi nahi sakti thi.


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Rahul jhatke se khada ho gaya, uska chehra gusse se tamtama utha tha. "Tune ye sab kiya?! Aur mujhe bataya tak nahi?! Trupti, main yahan tha, hum koi aur rasta nikaal sakte the! Tune us gande insaan ko apne aap ko chhune kaise diya?"
Rahul kamre mein idhar-udhar ghumne laga, jaise wo kisi ko maar dalna chahta ho. "Mujhe kyun nahi bataya?! Kyun?!"
Trupti ne bhag kar Rahul ko piche se pakad liya, usne apna chehra Rahul ki peeth par tika diya aur use kaskar baahon mein bhar liya.
"Main darr gayi thi Rahul!" Trupti cheekh kar rone lagi. "Mujhe laga ki koi Abhay ko nahi bacha sakta. Vikki ka baap itna powerfull hai, lawyer ne haath khade kar diye the. Mere paas wahi ek aakhri raasta (**last option**) bacha tha. Agar main wo nahi karti toh aaj Abhay zinda nahi hota... wo use jail mein hi maar dete!"
Rahul palta aur usne Trupti ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Trupti uske seene se lag kar aise ro rahi thi jaise koi bacha apni maa ke gale lag kar rota hai. Rahul ka saara gussa ab pighal chuka tha, par uski jagah ek bohot gehri jalan aur nafrat ne le li thi—nafrat us Inspector Vijay ke liye.
"Main darr rahi thi ki agar maine tumhe bataya toh tum kuch galat kar doge... ya tum mujhe rok doge aur Abhay mar jayega," Trupti ne Rahul ke gown ko kaskar pakadte hue kaha. "Maine sirf use bachane ke liye apni izzat mitti mein mila di Rahul... sirf uske liye."
Rahul ne Trupti ke sar ko sahlaaya, par uski aankhein deewar par tiki thin, jahan ab sirf inteqaam ki aag thi. "Theek hai Trupti... shant ho jao. Jo hua so hua. Par yaad rakhna, us Inspector ne jo kiya hai, uski saza use milegi. Aur abse, tum meri marzi ke bina kahin nahi jaogi."
Trupti ne Rahul ki baahon mein thoda sukoon mehsoos kiya, par use nahi pata tha ki Rahul ab Inspector Vijay aur Abhay, dono ko apni raaste se hatane ka plan bana raha hai.

Rahul ka gussa ab ek ajeeb si junooni hawas mein badal chuka tha. Jab usne suna ki us gande Inspector ne Trupti ke saath kya kiya, toh uske khoon mein ubaal aa gaya. Usne Trupti ke kandhon ko kaskar pakda aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bhari aawaz mein bola, "Mujhe us harami ka nishaan tere jism se mitana hai, Trupti. Usne jo gandagi tere munh mein chhodi hai, mujhe use saaf karna hoga. Tu jaanti hai na tujhe kya karna hai?"
Trupti ne kaanpte hue Rahul ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par abhi bhi aansuon ki lakeerein thin. Rahul ne bina kisi der ke apni pant ki **zip dhire se kholi**. Trupti ki saans atak gayi. Aaj tak unke beech bohot kuch hua tha—Rahul ne uski pussy ko taste kiya tha, uske boobs ke saath khela tha—par Trupti ne kabhi Rahul ka lund apne munh mein nahi liya tha. Usne hamesha is ek akhiri deewar ko bachaye rakha tha taaki kam se kam 'maa' hone ka ek katra baaki rahe.
"Rahul... hum bohot door nikal rahe hain. Ye rishta... ye bhatak raha hai," Trupti ne lachari se kaha.
Rahul ne ek thandi aur naseeli hansi hasi. Usne Trupti ki cleavage ke beech apna haath dala aur use apni taraf kheench kar uske kaan mein phusphusaya, "Door? Trupti, hum us mod par hain jahan se wapsi ka koi raasta nahi hai. Tu jaanti hai na? Hum ab sirf maa-beta nahi rahe... we are intimate lovers now. Aur ek premi apne hisse ka haq maang raha hai."
Trupti ke paas ab koi dulaal nahi bacha tha. Wo dhire se farsh par **ghutno ke bal baith gayi**. Usne apni nazrein niche kin aur Rahul ke us tana (erect) hue ang ko dekha jo pant se bahar nikal chuka tha. Ek pal ke liye Trupti ka dimaag saalon piche chala gaya. Use yaad aaya jab Rahul chhota bacha tha, wo use nahlati thi, uski safai karti thi... tab wo kitna nanha sa tha. Par aaj, wahi bacha uske samne ek mard bankar khada tha, aur uska wo mardana hathiyar apni hi maa ke liye patthar ki tarah sakht ho raha tha.
Rahul ne dhire se Trupti ki thhodi (chin) pakdi aur uske aansuon ko apne angoothe se poncha. "Rona band kar... aur dikha mujhe ki tu sirf meri hai," usne hukumat bhari aawaz mein kaha.
Trupti ne ek gehri saans li aur dhire-dhire apna munh khola. Uska dil dharak raha tha, par ab piche hatne ka waqt nikal chuka tha. Usne ek **big gulp** ke saath apne bete ke us garam aur sakht ang ko apne munh ke andar bhar liya.


*Slurrrpp... mmmphhh...*
Rahul ke hothon se ek gehri karah nikli. "AAAhhh... Trupti... ssss... uff!" Usne apne haath Trupti ke sar par kaskar jama diye.
Trupti ko pehle-pehle thoda ajeeb laga, par jald hi usne ek **deep throat** shuru kiya. Rahul ka lund itna bada aur mota tha ki Trupti ka poora munh bhar chuka tha. Wo uske har ek inch ko apni naram jeebh se mehsoos kar rahi thi. Wo ab saari maryadaon ko bhool chuki thi. Rahul ne apna kamar chalana shuru kiya, har ek jhatka Trupti ke gale ki gehraiyon tak ja raha tha.
*Suck... smack... gulp...*
Kamre mein unki saanson aur geeli chusne ki aawazein goonj rahi thin. Trupti ne apne hathon se Rahul ki jhangon (thighs) ko kaskar pakad liya. Wo poori shiddat se use sukoon de rahi thi, jaise wo khud ko saza de rahi ho ya phir Rahul ke ishq mein poori tarah doobna chahti ho. Rahul ne uske baalon ko kaskar piche kheencha aur uske munh mein tezi se stroke maarne laga.
"Haan... aise hi... choos ise... ye tere bete ka hai... tere maalik ka hai," Rahul ne haafte hue kaha.
Trupti ki aankhein band thin, par uske jism ki har nas Rahul ki hawas aur mardangi ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Wo dono ab ek aisi duniya mein pahunch chuke the jahan rishton ke naam nahi, sirf jismon ki bhook aur junoon baaki tha. Rahul ne ek aakhri zordaar jhatka Trupti ke munh mein maara, uska poora jism ainth gaya kyonki wo ab apne charam (climax) par pahunchne wala tha.

Rahul ne apne hathon ki pakad Trupti ke resham jaise baalon par aur bhi sakht kar di. Trupti farsh par ghutno ke bal baithi, poori tarah se surrender kar chuki thi. Uska chehra Rahul ke tana hue ang ke bilkul samne tha, aur uski saansein us garam chamdi se takra rahi thin.
Trupti ne ek baar Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan sirf ek mardana hukumat thi. Usne dhire se apne hothon ko uske sensitive top par rakha aur apni jeebh se ek naram touch diya.
*Slurrrpp...*
Rahul ke munh se ek dabi hui sishki nikli. Trupti ne ab darr ko piche chhod diya tha. Usne apne munh ko poora khola aur Rahul ke us mote aur sakht lund ko ek hi baar mein **gehrai tak (deep)** dakhil kar liya. Uska gala ekdum se bhar gaya, aur uski aankhein phat si gayin kyonki Rahul ka size itna bada tha ki uske jabde dard karne lage the.


Rahul ne apni kamar ko thoda aage dhakela, Trupti ke munh ke andar ek zordaar stroke maarte hue. Trupti ki naak Rahul ke nichle pet se takra rahi thi. Usne apne dono hathon se Rahul ki jhangon ko kaskar pakad liya aur apne sir ko aage-piche chalana shuru kiya.
*Gulp... smack... slurpp...*
Kamre mein geeli chusne ki aawazein gunjne lagin. Trupti ne apni jeebh ko us sakht ang ke charon taraf lapeta, har ek nas ko mehsoos karte hue. Wo bhool gayi thi ki ye wahi Rahul hai jise usne god mein khilaya tha; is waqt wo sirf ek bhookhi aurat thi jo apne premi ko sukoon pahuncha rahi thi.
Rahul ka saans lena dushwar ho raha tha. "Uff... Trupti... ssss... itna gehra... haan... aise hi!" Usne apne hathon se Trupti ke sar ko control kiya aur khud tezi se dhakke maarne laga. Har baar jab wo gehrai tak jata, Trupti ke gale se ek 'gagging' sound nikli, par usne piche hatne ki jagah use aur bhi shiddat se choosna shuru kar diya.
Trupti ki aankhon ke kono se aansu nikal kar uske gaalon par beh rahe the, par ye aansu ab dard ke nahi, balki ek ajeeb si madhoshi ke the. Usne apne hothon ko tight kiya aur uske lund ki poori lambayi ko apne munh mein bhar kar suction create kiya. Rahul ko laga jaise uski saari garmi Trupti ke munh mein kheenchi ja rahi ho.
"Abhay ko bhool ja... sirf mera naam yaad rakh..." Rahul ne haafte hue kaha.
Trupti ki moans uske munh ke andar hi dab kar reh gayin. *Mmmphhh... nnnngghhh...* Rahul ab apne anjaam ke bohot kareeb tha. Usne Trupti ka chehra kaskar apne lund par dabaya, use hothon ko hilane ka mauka bhi nahi diya, aur poori takat se uske munh ke andar jhatke maarne laga. Trupti ka dum ghutne laga tha, uski tangein farsh par thar-thara rahi thin, par wo Rahul ke is junoon ko poori tarah pee rahi thi.

Agle hi pal, Rahul ka badan pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaya aur usne ek lambi, naseeli karah ke saath apna saara garam ras Trupti ke gale ki gehraiyon mein udel diya. Trupti ne ek bada ghoont bhara aur uske mardana garoor ko apne andar utaar liya. Ek khamoshi chha gayi, jahan sirf unki bhari saansein baki thin. Trupti wahi baithi rahi, uska chehra abhi bhi Rahul ki mardangi ke samne tha, ek aisi gulam ki tarah jisne apne maalik ko poori tarah santusht kar diya tha.

Rahul ne apne dono haath Trupti ke sar par kaskar jama diye the, uski ungliyan Trupti ke resham jaise baalon mein dhas chuki thin. Trupti ab ek 'pro' ki tarah apne kaam mein mashgool thi. Uska darr aur sharm ab ek ajeeb si naseeli hawas mein badal chuki thi. Wo hairan thi ki use apne hi bete ka ye namkeen aur mardana swaad itna pasand kyon aa raha hai, par uske dimaag ne sochna band kar diya tha aur jism ne bagawat kar di thi.
Wo kabhi ekdum **fast** strokes leti, toh kabhi bilkul **slow** hokar uske sensitive top ko apni jeebh se sehlaati. Rahul ki mardangi uske munh mein kisi garam lohe ki tarah tap rahi thi. Trupti ne apne hothon ko ek tight O-shape mein banaya aur uske lund ki poori lambayi ko apne gale tak utaarne lagi.
*Slurrrppp... smack... slurp...*
Rahul ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, uska sar piche deewar se takraya hua tha. "Ufffff... Trupti... ssss... tu toh bilkul pagal kar rahi hai mujhe. Itna sukoon... ahhh!"
Trupti ne ab uske lund ko kisi **ice-cream** ki tarah chaatna shuru kiya. Wo apni jeebh ko neeche se upar tak ghumati, har ek nas ko apni naram zaban se taste karti. Use us mardana mehek mein ek ajeeb sa nasha mil raha tha. Jab wo gehrai tak jati, toh uske gale se nikalne wali 'gagging' sound Rahul ke josh ko aur bhi badha deti.
Rahul ne apni kamar ko hawa mein uthaya aur Trupti ke munh mein tezi se dhakke maarne laga. *Fap... fap... fap...* Trupti ka chehra Rahul ke nichle pet se baar-baar takra raha tha. Uski gori thhodi (chin) aur hothon ke konon se nikalne wala thook (saliva) dhire-dhire behte hue uske nange **38D boobs** ki cleavage mein gir raha tha, jahan wo paseene ke saath milkar chamak raha tha.
"Haan... meri jaan... aise hi... poora andar le!" Rahul ne haafte hue kaha.
Trupti ab poori tarah madhosh thi. Usne apne hathon se Rahul ki gaand (buttocks) ko kaskar pakad liya aur use apni taraf aur zor se kheencha taaki wo aur bhi gehrai tak ja sake. Uska poora wajood is waqt sirf ek maqsad mein laga tha—Rahul ko charam sukh tak pahunchana.






Kamre mein sirf unki bhari saansein aur un geeli chusne ki shiddat bhari aawazein goonj rahi thin. Trupti ne apni aankhein kholi aur upar dekha, jahan Rahul ka chehra milne wale sukoon se aitha hua tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Rahul ka jism ab pathar ki tarah sakht ho raha hai, uski saansein rukk-rukk kar nikal rahi hain.
Rahul ne ek aakhri zordaar jhatka Trupti ke gale mein maara aur uske baalon ko kaskar pakadte hue wahi jam gaya. Uska poora jism thar-thara raha tha jab usne apna saara garam aur gaadha ras Trupti ke munh ke andar udel diya. Trupti ne bina ruke, ek-ek boond ko bade shouq se ghoont-ghoont karke pee liya.
Jab Rahul ne apna lund uske munh se nikala, toh Trupti wahi ghutno ke bal baithi rahi, uske hothon par ek shaitani aur santusht muskaan thi. Dono ki saansein abhi bhi tez thin, aur kamre mein unka ye naya aur gehra gunaah ek naseeli khamoshi ban kar chha gaya tha.

Rahul ne Trupti ke naram hathon ko pakda aur use farsh se upar uthaya. Trupti ka jism abhi bhi us naseele ehsaas se kaanp raha tha. Rahul ne use apni god (**lap**) mein bitha liya. Trupti ki bhari gaand Rahul ki mazboot jhangon par tiki thi, aur uske nange 38D boobs Rahul ke seene se kaskar chipak gaye the.
Rahul ka ek haath dhire se niche gaya aur usne Trupti ki panty ke upar se hi uski **chut** ko masalna shuru kiya. Trupti ne apni gardan Rahul ke kandhe par tika di aur uske kaan ke paas apni garam saansein chhodne lagi. Uska chehra laal ho chuka tha aur uske hothon se nikalne wali aawazein ab badal rahi thin—wo gehri, dheemi aur ek ajeeb si siski bhari thin, bilkul waise hi jaise koi aurat apni inteha par pahunch kar karti hai.
"Ufffff... ahhh... Nnnngggghhh... Rahul..." Trupti ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha. Uski aawaz mein har ek saans ke saath ek unchi 'hi-pitched' siski nikal rahi thi, jo hawa mein ghul kar ek nasha paida kar rahi thi. Wo apni aankhein kaskar band kar leti aur har baar jab Rahul ki ungliyan niche dabao banati, uske munh se ek kap-kapati hui karah nikal jati.



"Ah! Ohhh... mmmm-hhh!" Uski moans ab tez aur rukk-rukk kar nikal rahi thin, jaise wo saans lene ki koshish kar rahi ho par maza use bolne nahi de raha tha. Ye aawazein itni naseeli thin ki kamre ki deewarein bhi thar-thara uthin.
Rahul ne dhire se Trupti ka chehra upar uthaya aur uske hothon par ek **soft kiss** kiya. Jaise hi unke hoth mile, Rahul ko Trupti ke munh mein apna hi namkeen zaiqa (taste) mehsoos hua. Usne us swaad ko Trupti ke hothon se chura liya, jaise wo ye jata raha ho ki Trupti ab poori tarah uske rang mein rang chuki hai.
Trupti ke haath Rahul ki tangon (legs) par kaskar jam gaye the. Usne apni mutthiyan itni zor se band ki thin ki uske nakhun Rahul ki jhangon mein gadh rahe the. Uska jism har ek pal ke saath aur bhi zyada sensitive hota ja raha tha.
"R-Rahul... ssss... ahh! Ohhh-nnngh!" Trupti ne apni gardan piche ki taraf jhatki jab Rahul ne dhire se apna haath uski panty ke elastic ke andar dakhil kiya.
Rahul ki **fingure** (ungli) jaise hi uski geeli aur garam daraj (cleft) se takrayi, Trupti ka poora badan ek jhatke ke saath ainth gaya. Rahul ne mehsoos kiya ki wo andar se poori tarah pighal chuki thi, ek naseele aur chip-chipe ras ne uski ungliyon ko gher liya tha. Trupti ki moans ab ek 'staccato' rhythm mein badal gayi thin—chhote, tez aur madhosh kar dene wale jhatke jo uske gale se nikal rahe the.
"Ufff... ah! Ah! Rahul... mmmmh-nnn!" Wo apni tangein Rahul ki kamar ke charon taraf kaskar lapetne lagi, jaise wo chahti ho ki Rahul uske andar aur bhi gehrai tak chala jaye. Kamre mein unki saanson ka shor aur Trupti ki wo naseeli, tadapti hui aawazein ek gunah ki dastaan likh rahi thin jise ab koi mita nahi sakta tha.
Rahul ne uski ek ungli ko dhire se uske naram maze ke andar dakhil kiya, aur Trupti ne ek lambi, kaanpti hui aah bhari jo poore hostel corridor mein ek naya raaz ban kar gunj gayi.

Rahul ki ungliyan Trupti ke naram aur geele maze ke andar kisi ustad ki tarah chal rahi thin. Wo dhire-dhire uski **chut** ki gahrai ko naap raha tha, har ek stroke ke saath Trupti ke jism mein ek nayi siharan doud rahi thi. Trupti ne Rahul ko itni kaskar pakda hua tha ki uske nakhun Rahul ki peeth par nishaan chhod rahe the. Uske hothon se nikalne wali aawazein ab aur bhi zyada naseeli aur 'high-pitched' ho gayi thin.
"Ahhh... Rahul... ssss... ohhh... mmmm!" Trupti har ek dhakke ke saath apne kulhon (hips) ko hawa mein uthati, jaise wo Rahul ki ungliyon ko aur bhi gehrai mein bulana chahti ho. Uske nange **38D boobs** Rahul ke seene se ragad kha rahe the, jisse uske nipples aur bhi zyada sakht hokar Rahul ki chamdi par chubhne lage the.


Rahul ne mehsoos kiya ki Trupti ki chut uski ungliyon par itni **tight** ho chuki thi ki hilna mushkil ho raha tha. Usne bina kisi der ke apni **do ungliyan** (2 fingers) ek saath andar dakhil kar di.
"AHHHH! OHHHH—NNNGGHHH!" Trupti ki ek cheekh nikal gayi, jo ek dam se madhosh kar dene wali 'high-pitched' moan mein badal gayi. Uski saansein itni tez thin ki wo haaf rahi thi. Usne apna chehra Rahul ke kaan ke paas laya aur uske **kaanon ko chaatna (licking ears)** shuru kar diya. Uski garm jeebh jab Rahul ke sensitive kaan se takrayi, toh Rahul ka lund pant ke andar phatne ko taiyar ho gaya.
Rahul ne ab apni **speed** aur bhi badha di. Uska haath ek machine ki tarah Trupti ke naram maze ke andar-bahar ho raha tha. *Splat... squish... fap...* Kamre mein sirf unke jismon ke takrane ki aur geelapan ki aawazein goonj rahi thin. Trupti ab apne hosh kho chuki thi. Wo Rahul ke baalon ko kaskar khinch rahi thi, uski aankhein chhat ki taraf ghumi hui thin aur uske hoth thar-thara rahe the.
"Rahul... main... main hone wali hoon... ahhh! Aur tez... please... oh god... AHHHH!"
Trupti ka jism achanak se pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaya. Usne Rahul ko itni kaskar **grab** kiya ki Rahul ki saans ruk gayi. Usne apni tangein Rahul ki kamar par lapet kar kaskar bheench li. Agle hi pal, uski chut ne Rahul ki ungliyon ko ek zordaar jhatke ke saath jakad liya aur wo **release (climax)** ho gayi.
Uske jism se naseele ras ka ek fawwara chhoota jisne Rahul ki ungliyon aur hatheli ko poori tarah bhigo diya. Trupti ne ek lambi, kaanpti hui aah bhari aur poori tarah se Rahul ki god mein dher (collapsed) ho gayi. Uska badan paseene mein naha chuka tha aur uski bhari saansein Rahul ki gardan par garam hawa ki tarah lag rahi thin. Ek ajeeb sa sannata kamre mein chha gaya, jahan sirf unki dhadkano ka shor baaki tha.

Trupti ka jism climax ke baad bilkul naram pad chuka tha, jaise uski haddiyon mein jaan hi na bachi ho. Rahul ne use apni baahon mein bhara aur dhire se bed ki taraf badha. Usne Trupti ko naram gadday par litaya aur khud bhi uske barabar mein let gaya. Kamre ki roshni dhundhli thi, aur dono ki bhari saansein ab dhire-dhire ek sukoon bhari rhythm mein badalne lagi thin.
Rahul Trupti ki taraf muda aur usne apna haath uski nazuk kamar par rakha, use apni taraf thoda aur kheencha. Trupti ne apni bojhila aankhein kholi aur Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha. Wahan ab koi gussa ya jalan nahi thi, balki ek gehra apnapan tha. Trupti ne apne kaanpte hue haath Rahul ke chehre par rakhe aur uske hothon ko apne hothon se chhoo liya.
Ye ek **detailed aur soft kiss** thi. Ismein ab pehle wali darindagi nahi thi, balki ek naram ahsaas tha. Dono ke hoth ek dusre se dhire-dhire mil rahe the, jaise wo ek dusre ke dard aur thakan ko sokh lena chahte hon. Rahul ne Trupti ke nichle hoth ko dhire se apne danton mein dabaya aur phir apni jeebh se uske munh ke andar ek meetha nasha ghol diya.


*Mmm... sss...* Trupti ne ek halki moan chhori aur apna sar Rahul ke seene par tika diya. Rahul ki mardana mehek aur uske dil ki dhadkan Trupti ko ek ajeeb si suraksha (security) ka ehsaas dila rahi thin. Usne mehsoos kiya ki bhale hi ye rishta duniya ki nazron mein galat tha, par is waqt, is kamre mein, wo sirf ek aurat thi jo apne chahne wale ki baahon mein thi.
Rahul ne Trupti ke bikhre hue baalon ko sahlaaya aur uske maathe par ek lamba, sukoon bhara chumban (kiss) diya. Usne apni tangein Trupti ki tangon mein fasa li thin, dono ke jism ek dusre mein aise uljhe hue the jaise koi bell kisi ped se lipat jati hai. Trupti ke bhari **38D boobs** Rahul ke seene se chipke hue the, aur har baar jab wo saans leti, unka naram dabao Rahul ko madhosh kar raha tha.


"So jao Trupti... sab theek ho jayega," Rahul ne uske kaan mein phusphusaya.
Trupti ne kuch nahi kaha, bas Rahul ki t-shirt ko kaskar mutthi mein bhar liya. Uska guilt, Abhay ki fikr, aur Inspector Vijay ki wo bhayanak yaad—sab kuch dhire-dhire dhundhla hone laga. Rahul ki baahon ki garmi ne use ek aise neend ki aagosh mein dhakel diya jahan koi sawal nahi tha.
Dono ek dusre ki baahon mein kaskar lipte hue, bina kisi darwaze ya deewar ki parwah kiye, **so gaye**. Wo bilkul kisi 'real lovers' ki tarah dikh rahe the, jahan rishton ke purane naam mit chuke the aur sirf do jismon ki ek jaan baaki reh gayi thi. Raat ki khamoshi mein unki ek-saath chalti saansein is gunah ke naye safar ki gawah ban rahi thin.