[Mann.12@]

Hlw frnds me yha pr bhot time se stories pdh rha hu, or b me ek story shuru krne ki soch rha hu, which includes bdsm, sex slave,rough sex, gangbang, etc baki aap jo chahe wo isme add krne ki koshish krunga bt sari chize meri iccha hogi to hi add hogi 
Kya mujhe likhna chaiye ya nhi plz tell me

[Mann.12@]

KAVYA KA SAMARPAN


KAVYA ek normal middle class ghr ki normal ladki,
Kavya ki family ek chote shahr me rhti hai lekin open minded or mordern soch wali family hai, mom dad ki love marriage thi or fr bd me ladka nhi hua dono bhne hi hai, ek kavya (28) badi, or ek choti bhn kripa (25).
Figure, size hight health ki bt kre to dono ko hi ye wardan apni mom dad se hi gift  mila hai. Mom  (52) k aas paas hai pr mazal hai 40-42 se upr ki dikhti ho.
Haan dad zarur health freak nhi hai or isi wjh se wo bimar bhi rhte hai. Dad job krte hai jisse ghr shi chl rha hai.
Kch saal phle kavya ka clg khtm hua or wo job k liye bade shahar me shift hui hai, wo kisi it company me employee hai salary thik thak hai, or sath me bde city ki lifestyle, flat ka rent, or pariwar ki koi zimmedari na hone ki wjh se savings bhot km hoti hai.
Kavya apne flat pr hai raat ke 10:30 k aas ps ho rhe hai, khana wgrh complete krke kavya apne bed pr hai.
Aaj wo thodi sexually aroused feel kr rhi hai,

Raat ke 10:30 baj chuke the. Kavya apne bed par leti hui thi - 5'2" ki height thi uski, par proportion bilkul perfect. Room mein sirf window se aati halki street light ki roshni thi. AC ki halki thandi hawa uske lambe, dark black baalon ko uda rahi thi. Usne apna phone uthaya, screen ki roshni ne uske gore, wheatish tone wale chehre ko roshan kiya. Dark brown aankhein screen ki blue light mein aur bhi gehri lag rahi thi.

Aaj uska mood kuch alag tha. Shayed isliye ki office mein uska colleague Rohan, jo hamesha usse flirt karta tha, aaj uski shirt ke do buttons khule hue aaya tha. Ya phir bas hormones ki wajah se. Uske andar ek ajeeb si gudgudi si ho rahi thi, pet ke neeche kuch kuch ho raha tha, wse to wo neat and well-groomed rehti thi.

Usne Instagram khola, kuch reels scroll ki. Ek reel aayi - gym jaa raha ladka, bina shirt ke. Usne video ko pause kiya, dheere se zoom kiya. Ladke ka toned body, abs. Kavya ne apni zubaan hothon par ghumayi. Uske chhote se size 6 ke jooton mein pairo ko bed par ghumaya.

"Kash aaj koi hota..." uske dimaag mein khayal aaya.

Usne browser khola, incognito mode on kiya. "Passionate love making" search kiya. Pehla video play kiya. Screen par ek couple bedroom mein tha. Kavya ne phone ko pillow par rakh diya, taaki dono haath free ho jayein.

Usne apni nighty ke upar se apne breasts par haath rakha. 32B size, perfectly shaped, slim build ke hisaab se bilkul proportionate. Haath ghumaya, nipple ko touch kiya. Tight ho raha tha, nighty ke andar se bhi dikh raha tha. Uske 32 inch ke bust bilkul firm the.

"Umm..." ek halki si aawaaz nikli.

Usne apni nighty utarni shuru ki. Dheere se upar ki, apni 27 inch ki slim waist dikhne lagi. Flat pet, sexy navel. Nighty utar ke side mein phenki. Ab wo sirf light pink bra aur matching panty mein thi. Mirror mein apni reflection dekhi - wheatish skin tone, 34 inch ke hips jo uski petite frame par aur bhi attractive lag rahe the, lambe kaale  baal shoulders par bikhre hue.

Video mein ladki moan kar rahi thi. Kavya ne apna haath apni bra ke upar se andar daala. 32B size ke soft mounds ko pakda, halka masla. Nipple ko fingers ke beech mein liya, pinch kiya. Current sa laga.

"Ahh..." uski saans tez ho gayi.

Usne apni bra ke hooks peeche se khol diye. Straps shoulders se giraye. Breasts free ho gaye - chhote par perfectly shaped, pinkish nipples tight ho gaye the. Usne apne dono breasts ko dono haathon se pakda, press kiya. 32-27-34 ka figure uske haathon mein fit ho raha tha.

Screen par ab ladka ladki ki panty utaar raha tha. Kavya ne bhi apni panty ke side mein haath daala. Elastic neeche ki. Apni 34 inch ki hips ko thoda uthaya. Panty utar ke side mein phenki. Ab bilkul nangi thi, spread eagle position mein bed par. Uske chhote 5'2" frame par sab kuch proportionate lag raha tha.

Phone ki screen ki roshni mein uski clean-shaven pussy dikh rahi thi. Already glistening thi. Usne apni middle finger ko apne hontho par rakha, gila kiya. Phir neeche le gayi, apni waist ke neeche.

Pehle toh bas outer lips par touch kiya. "Mmm..." uski  body kaanp gayi. Phir dheere se fingers ko spread kiya, clit ko dhoonda. Jaise hi touch kiya, uski kamar upar uth gayi, slim waist curve mein aa gayi.

"Oh god..." usne kaha, apni dark brown aankhein band karke.

Usne apni ek ungli dheere se andar daali. Tight, warm, wet. Apni 32B breasts doosre haath se dabati rahi. Screen par jo ho raha tha, usmein apne aap ko imagine kar rahi thi. Uske lambe baal bed par fail gaye, petite body twist kar raha tha pleasure mein.

Dheere dheere speed badhane lagi, andar-bahar, saath mein 32B size ke breasts ko bhi masal rahi thi. Uske 34 inch ke hips bed par uchhal rahe the, size 6 ke pairo ki ungliyan bedsheet mein ghus gayi thi. Saansein tez ho gayi thi, wheatish skin par paseena aa raha tha.

"Ahh... haan..." uski moans room mein gunj rahi thi, neat and well-groomed ladki ab bilkul wild ho chuki thi.
Yeh raha sirf porn aur masturbation par focus karte hue slow aur detailed scene:

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Phone ki screen par ab ek nayi video shuru hui. Ek ladka aur ladki cabin mein the, jungle ke beech. Ladki ne red dress pehni thi, ladka uske peeche khada tha. Unhone dheere se kissing shuru ki, pehle neck par, phir shoulders par. Kavya ne apni screen ki brightness thodi aur tez ki, taaki har detail dikhe.

"Mmm..." usne halki si awaaz nikali.

Video mein ladka apne haath ladki ke breasts par le gaya, dress ke upar se hi dabane laga. Kavya ne bhi wahi kiya - apna left hand apne breast par rakha, nipple ko thumb se ghumaya. Tight, hard ho chuka tha. Right hand phone pakde hue, wo video ko aur zoom kar di.

Ab video mein ladki ne apni dress utar di thi. Ladka uske nipples ko apne hontho se chus raha tha. Kavya ne apni aankhein band ki aur imagine kiya - Rohan uske saath aisa kar raha hai. Usne apne haathon se apne dono breasts ko upar ki taraf uthaya, jaise koi unhe chus raha ho. Nipples ko fingers mein pakad ke kheencha.

"Ahh... fuck..." zor se nikli awaaz.

Usne phone ko bed par rakh diya, screen upar ki taraf. Ab dono haath free the. Video mein ladki bed par let gayi, tangein faila di. Ladka uski thighs par kiss kar raha tha, dheere dheere upar badh raha tha. Kavya ne bhi apni tangein bed par faila di, knees upar utha ke.

Usne apna right hand apni belly par le gaya. Soft skin, halki si puppy fat - medium build ki wajah se. Fingers neeche ki taraf laya panty line par. Ek finger andar daali, wetness check ki. Poori gili thi, juices bahar aa chuke the.

"Oh god... kitni wet hoon..." usne khud se kaha.

Video mein ab ladka ladki ki pussy dekh raha tha, fingers se spread karke. Kavya ne bhi wahi kiya - apni left hand se outer lips ko spread kiya, right hand ki middle finger clit par rakhi. Pehle toh sirf touch kiya - soft, circular motion mein. Current sa laga, kamar upar uthi.

Dheere dheere speed badhane lagi. Clit ko rub kar rahi thi, upar neeche, gol gol. Video mein ladki moan kar rahi thi, "Yes... right there..." Kavya bhi same rhythm mein chal rahi thi. Saansein tez, pet upar neeche ho raha tha.

Ab video mein ladka apni ungli andar daal raha tha. Kavya ne bhi try kiya - apni middle finger ko apne wet hole par rakha, dheere se andar daala. Tight tha, garam, slippery. Poori ungli andar gayi. Usne aankhein band ki, sirf sensations pe focus ki.

"Uhh... ahh..." uske hontho se nikli awaaz.

Andar-bahar shuru kiya. Dheere dheere. Saath mein left hand se breast daba rahi thi. Video mein ab ladka tezi se finger kar raha tha, ladki chillayi - "Harder!" Kavya ne bhi speed badhaya. Ab tezi se andar-bahar, ungli poori gili ho gayi thi, juices bahar aa rahe the.

Usne apni second finger bhi daal di. Ab do ungliyon se apne aap ko chod rahi thi. Bed ki sheet gripped ho gayi left haath se. Kamar bed par uchhal rahi thi, tangein faili hui thi, feet bed par press ho gaye.

Video mein ladki climax kar rahi thi - body stiff hui, chillayi. Kavya bhi wahan pahunchne wali thi. Usne apni left hand se clit ko rub karna shuru kiya, saath mein andar do ungliyon se fast motion. Triple pleasure - breasts, clit, andar.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... yes... yes..." uski awaaz tez ho gayi.

Body tension mein aa gayi. Pet ke muscles tight ho gaye. Woh feeling aane wali thi - woh peak. Usne speed aur tez kar di, fingers blur ho gayi andar-bahar. Left hand tezi se clit rub kar rahi thi.

"Ahhhhhh!" zor se chillayi.

Climax hit hua. Waves of pleasure poori body mein daud gayi. Kamar bed se uthi aur wahin ruki. Pussy muscles ungliyon ko grip kar rahe the. Left hand ab bhi clit par thi, dheere dheere rub kar rahi thi waves ko continue rakhne ke liye.

"Oh... oh... mmm..." dheere dheere utarti hui awaaz.

Poora body relax ho gaya. Ungliyan bahar nikali, poori gili thi. Saansein ab bhi tez thi, chest upar neeche ho raha tha. Usne phone ki taraf dekha - video ab bhi chal raha tha, par uska kaam ho chuka tha.

Left hand ko dekhiya - juices se chipchipi thi. Phir dheere se hand ko sheet par ponchha.

Ab poora body relaxed tha. baal bikhre hue,body relaxed position me usko kb nind aa gyi pta hi nhi chla,....

[Mann.12@]

Please update please write. Piss drink should be included

Yes, I will try to incorporate your suggestions, but since I intend to progress the story at a slow pace, it might take some time. Please stay tuned and keep offering suggestions on how I can make the story even better.

[Mann.12@]

2...

Subh 7 bje alarm bajne pr uski nind khuli,Kavya ne aankhein kholi. Pehli feeling? Guilt. Kal raat ki yaad aayi, chehre pe garmi si aa gayi. "Uff..." kehke blanket se baahr nikli.
Bathroom mein shower liya. Paani thanda tha, chehra dhone lagi. Mirror mein dekha - eyes mein woh post-masturbation glow ab bhi thoda bacha tha.wo khud se sharmate hue boli, " chee kse kse thoughts aa rhe mujhe ".
Wardrobe khola -  Cream colored straight kurti nikali, collar wali, 3/4 sleeves. Saath mein dark blue cigarette pants fit perfect. Dupatta - light chiffon, printed. Light makeup krke ready ho gyi office k liye,
Breakfast kiya, maa se bt ki normally haal chal or office k liye nikl gyi,
Kavya lift se bahar nikli. Reception par guard ne "Good morning ma'am" kaha. Usne sir hilaake smile di.
Apne cubicle par pahunchi. Laptop bag rakha, system on kiya. Thodi der bd coffee pine ka mn hua,
pantry ki trf phuchi,
Coffee machine ke paas khadi thi. Peeche se awaaz aayi: "Excuse me, jagah hai?"
Kavya ne peeche mudke dekha. Rahul tha. Black shirt mein, clean shaved. Kal raat ki yaad aayi - kaise uska naam lete hue... Cheeks pe garmi si aa gayi.
"Ha... haan," usne side hatke kaha, nazrein jhuka li.
"Thanks. Tumhari coffee?" Rahul ne pucha.
"Black, no sugar," usne chhoti si awaaz mein kaha.
Rahul ne order diya. Usne side se dekha - uski profile. Kal raat imagination mein yahi chehra tha. Jaldi se coffee li, jaldi se nikli. "Mujhe... meeting ke liye jaana hai," kehke chali gayi.
Apne cubicle par baithi. Dil tez dhadak raha tha. "Normal behave kar, pagal," khud se kaha.
Fr kaam krne k bd team meeting ke bd lunch me sb frnds mile, decide hua ki kl  saturday weekend pr club jaynge. Sb ready ho gye jane k liye...
Ab aaj sham me kavya ghr aakr khana wgrh khaya or bed pr kl ke liye sochte hue or frnds se chats kr rhi kl kya phnna hai kya krna hai kb pahuchna hai.

Club Blue Frog. 9 baje ka decide hua....
Club ka or rahul wgrh k bare me sochte sochte so gyi.....

Blue Frog ke bahar bheed thi. Neon lights, bouncer, velvet rope. Kavya Riya ke saath pahunchi. Priya aur Sameer already wahan the.
"Finally!" Sameer ne kaha.
Sabki outfits dekho:
Riya - Red bodycon dress, strapless, mid-thigh length. 5'6" height mein 6 inch heels. Baal high ponytail mein.
Priya - Silver sequin skirt, black crop top. Navel dikh raha tha. Thigh high boots.
Sameer - Black jeans, white shirt, leather jacket.
Kavya - Black dress - deep V neck, backless, short hemline jo mid-thigh se thoda upar. 5'2" height mein 4 inch black stilettos. Lambe black wavy baal open, ek side par. 32-27-34 ka figure dress mein perfect fit.
Door se Rahul aaya. Black fitted shirt, sleeves rolled up, top 2 buttons khule - chest ka thoda part dikh raha tha. Dark jeans, black shoes. Baal styled, clean look.
"Hey guys," Rahul ne kaha. Nazrein Kavya par gayi. "Wow, Kavya... tum toh..."
Kavya ne sharmake smile di. "Thanks. Tum bhi theek lag rahe ho."
Bouncer ne entry di. Sab andar gaye.
Bada tha - 2 floors, dance floor beech mein, bar ek side par, VIP section upar, aur kuch private booths dark corners mein.
Music loud - bass feel ho raha tha body mein. Lights dim, colorful spotlights dance kar rahe the.
Bar par gaye. "Kya logi?" Rahul ne Kavya se pucha.
"Vodka cranberry," usne kaha.
Sabne drinks li. Dance floor ki taraf gaye.
Music tez tha - EDM. Sab saath mein dance kar rahe the. Kavya ne drink khatam ki. Thodi tipsy feel hui. Body loose ho gayi.
Riya aur Priya saath mein dance kar rahi thi. Sameer kisi aur friend se baat kar raha tha.
Rahul Kavya ke paas aaya. "Dance?"
"Haan," usne kaha.
Dono saath mein dance karne lage. Pehle thoda distance tha. Rahul ke haath hawa mein, Kavya apne hips move kar rahi thi. 32-27-34 ka figure dress mein achha dikh raha tha.
Music slow hua - romantic track. Lights bhi dim ho gayi.
Rahul ne haath badhaya. Kavya ne apna haath diya. Usne kamar par rakha. Kavya ne apne haath uske shoulders par rakhe.
Paas aaye. 5'2" aur Rahul ki height difference mein uska sir uske chest par aaya.
"Nice dress," Rahul ne kaan mein kaha, music ke upar.
"Thanks," Kavya ne kaha.
Dance karte hue bodies touch ho rahi thi. Kavya ke breasts kabhi kabhi Rahul ki chest se touch ho rahe the. 32B size, dress mein prominent.
Rahul ka haath kamar se neeche slide hua, 34 inch hips par aaya. Kavya ne kuch nahi kaha, dance karti rahi.
.....
Friends alag ho gaye the. Kavya aur Rahul ek corner mein the. Dark tha wahan.
Rahul ne Kavya ko wall ki taraf kiya. Uske dono haath wall par, Kavya beech mein.
"Kal raat sach mein kya soch rahi thi?" Rahul ne pucha, paas aake.
Kavya ne sharmake dekha. "Kuch nahi... bas..."
Rahul ne uska chehra uthaya. "Batao."
"Main... tumhare baare mein..." usne kaha, awaaz halki.
Rahul ne smile kiya. "Kya?"
"Kuch galat nahi tha... bas... imagination..." Kavya ne kaha.
Rahul ne uske cheek par haath rakha. Phir dheere se neck par. Kavya ne aankhein band ki.
"Main bhi soch raha tha tumhare baare mein," usne kaan mein kaha.
Kavya ki body mein current sa laga. "Sach?"
"Haan," usne kaha, aur neck par kiss kiya.
Kavya ne "Mmm..." kaha. Haath uski shirt mein ghus gayi, back par.
Rahul ne kiss neck se upar ki taraf aaya, cheek par, phir lips ke paas.
Kavya ne bhi face upar kiya. Dono ke lips paas the.
Music ke saath, dono ne kiss kiya. Pehle soft, phir intense. Tongues milin. Kavya ne Rahul ki shirt ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Do khol diye. Chest par haath ghumaya.
Rahul ne Kavya ki dress ke strap slide kiya. Shoulder se gira. Side se breast ka thoda part dikh raha tha. Usne wahan kiss kiya.
"Rahul... yahan nahi..." Kavya ne kaha, par roka nahi.
"Toh kahan?" usne pucha.
Kavya ne dekha - side mein ek "VIP Private Lounge" ka sign tha. Curtain tha.
"Wahan..." usne kaha.
...............

**Private Lounge - Andar**

Curtain band hua. Andar red dim light thi - wall mounted fixtures se. Ek large L-shaped sofa tha black velvet ka. Corner mein tha, secluded. Bahar ka music bass mein sunayi de raha tha, par words samajh nahi aa rahe the.

Rahul ne Kavya ko apni taraf khincha. "Tum sach mein yahan karna chahti ho?" usne pucha, saans uske chehre par mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Kavya ne uski shirt ke do button aur khole. "Main pehle se garam hoon," usne kaha, sharmate hue bhi bold.

Rahul ne uska chehra pakda, kiss kiya. Deep, tongue wala. Kavya ne bhi respond kiya. 2 minute tak sirf kiss chali. Haath ek dusre ke badan par ghoom rahe the.

Rahul ne Kavya ki dress ke straps shoulders se slide kiye. Dress neeche gira. 32B breasts bra mein the - black lace wali. Kavya ne khud apni bra peeche se khol di. Breasts free ho gaye. Pink nipples tight, erect.

Rahul ne dono breasts ko haathon mein liye. "Perfect size," usne kaha. Phir ek nipple ko mouth mein liya, suck kiya. Kavya ne sar peeche giraya, "Ahh... yes..."

Dusre haath se Rahul ne dusre breast ko masala. Kavya ki 27 inch ki waist twist kar rahi thi. Usne Rahul ki shirt poori utari. Chest par haath ghumaya - toned, abs dikh rahe the.

"Bed par?" Rahul ne pucha.

"Umm... yahan sofa hi theek hai," Kavya ne kaha.

Rahul ne Kavya ko sofa par baithaya. Usne khud floor par knees par baith gaya. Kavya ki tangein failayi. Black panty mein thi. Rahul ne dono haathon se panty ke sides pakde, neeche kheencha. Kavya ne hips uthaya. Panty utar gayi.

Clean shaven pussy dikh rahi thi. Glistening, wet. Outer lips pink. Rahul ne paas jaake smell kiya. "You smell amazing," usne kaha.

Kavya ne sharmake kaha, "Rahul..."

Rahul ne tongue nikala. Pehle thigh par kiss kiya, dheere dheere upar aaya. Jab pussy ke paas pahuncha, pehle ek long lick diya - bottom se top tak. Kavya ne "Oh fuck!" kaha, sofa pakad liya.

Rahul ne clit ko tongue se circle kiya. Slow, steady. Phir clit ko lips mein liya, suck kiya. Kavya ki body jump kar gayi. "Yes... right there... don't stop..."

Rahul ne do ungliyan andar daali. Middle aur ring finger. G-spot dhoonda - spongy sa part upar ki taraf. Wahan rub kiya. "Ahh... fuck... yes..." Kavya moan kar rahi thi.

Saath mein tongue clit par, fingers andar. "I'm gonna come..." Kavya ne kaha, 5 minute mein.

"Come for me," Rahul ne kaha, mouth se nikalke.

Kavya ne climax kiya. Body stiff hui, 34 inch hips upar uthe, aur release hua. Pussy muscles twitch kar rahe the. Rahul ne lick karte raha, juices taste kiye.

Kavya thak gayi. "Ab tum..." usne kaha.

Rahul khada hua. Jeans utari. Black boxers mein tha. Front mein tent bana hua tha. Kavya ne haath se touch kiya - hard, thick, 7 inch lag raha tha.

"Condom?" Kavya ne pucha.

Rahul ne wallet se nikala. Packet khola. Kavya ne khud uske boxers neeche kiye. Cock bahar aaya - thick, veiny, pink head. Kavya ne haath se upar neeche kiya. Rahul ne moan kiya.

Kavya ne condom packet khola. Dheere se cock pe lagaya, roll kiya. Poora cover ho gaya.

Rahul ne Kavya ko sofa par leta diya. Kavya ne tangein failayi. Rahul beech mein aaya. Cock ko pussy entrance par rakha. Rub kiya upar neeche, tease kiya.

"Please... andar daalo..." Kavya ne kaha.

Rahul ne dheere se push kiya. Head andar gaya. Kavya ne "Ahh... thick hai..." kaha.

Rahul ne aur push kiya. Poora andar gaya. Balls touch hue. Kavya ne "Oh my god..." kaha, eyes band karke.

Rahul ne upar neeche shuru kiya. Slow strokes. Poora bahar, phir poora andar. Slap slap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Kavya ke 32B breasts har stroke mein bounce kar rahe the.

"Faster..." Kavya ne kaha.

Rahul ne speed badhai. Thrusts tez ho gaye. Sofa ki awaaz aa rahi thi. "Yes... fuck me hard..."

Rahul ne Kavya ki legs apne shoulders par rakhi. Deep angle mein. G-spot hit ho raha tha. "Ahh... right there... yes..."

5 minute tak is position mein. Phir Rahul ne Kavya ko ghumaya. Doggy style. Kavya ne sofa pakda, 34 inch hips upar uthaye. Rahul ne peeche se enter kiya.

"Your ass is perfect," Rahul ne kaha, 34 inch hips ko pakadke.

Hard thrusts. Kavya ke lambe baal bounce kar rahe the. "Harder... slap me..." Kavya ne kaha.

Rahul ne ek haath se slap kiya hip par. "Ahh..." Kavya ne kaha, pleasure mein.

Dono paseene mein the. Skin slap ki awaaz, moans, bass music - mix ho raha tha.

"I'm close..." Rahul ne kaha.

"Come... inside... I'm close too..." Kavya ne kaha.

Rahul ne speed aur tez ki. 10-15 hard thrusts. Phir dono saath mein. Rahul ne andar release kiya, condom mein. Kavya ka second climax hua. Pussy muscles cock ko grip kar rahe the.

Rahul ne Kavya ke upar let gaya. 2 minute tak wahin. Phir dheere se bahar nikala. Condom mein bhar gaya tha.

Kavya ne usko hug kiya. "Best sex ever," usne kaha.

Rahul ne smile kiya. "Abhi raat khatam nahi hui....

[Mann.12@]

3
Achanak uski nind khulti hai wo puri bhigi hui hai pasine se,tez saans le rahi thi Pura body pasine se lathpath tha. Nighty chipki hui thi skin se - peeth par, pet par, breasts par.

Uski samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. "Kya... kya hua..." usne kaha, awaaz bhari thi. Aankhein khuli thi par focus nahi ho raha tha. Room mein andhera tha, sirf window se halki street light aa rahi thi.

Heart tez dhadak raha tha. "Main... main kahan... hu.. wo club....." usne kaha, bed par baithne ki koshish ki. Sar mein dard sa tha.

Pura body garam tha. Jaise kisi ne paani phenka ho. Haath se chehra pocha - poora gila. Baal chipke hue the forehead par. "Itni garmi... AC  on tha..

Neeche dekha. Nighty upar chadh gayi thi. Thighs dikh rahi thi. "Kya..." usne kaha. Haath neeche le gayi. Thighs par touch kiya - wet thi. Poori. "Paani? Nahi..."

Aur upar gayi. Panty par haath rakha. Poori gili thi. "Oh my god..." usne kaha, awaaz mein shock. "Main... maine..."

Dimaag mein flashes aa rahe the - club, red lights, Rahul, sofa, sex, moans... sab kuch. "Woh... woh sab..." usne kaha.

Phone dhoondha. Side table par tha. Haath kaanp raha tha. Uthaya. Screen on ki - 2:30 AM. Friday night. "Kya... 2:30?" usne kaha.

Aur phir samajh mein aaya. "Sapna..." usne kaha, awaaz mein relief aur confusion mix. "Woh sab sapna tha... main so rahi thi... bed par..."

Dheere dheere yaad aaya. Office se aayi thi. Khana khaya tha. Bed par leti thi, phone mein... haan, Riya se baat ho rahi thi kal club ke baare mein. Phir... aankh lag gayi. Aur woh sapna shuru hua.

"Maine sapne mein... Rahul ke saath..." usne kaha, sharam se chehra chhupa liya haathon mein.

Bed par baithi. Poori body kaanp rahi thi. "Itna real... itna vivid..." usne kaha. Panty check ki - poori gili thi, juices se. "Main itni wet ho gayi sapne mein..."

Haath se panty touch kiya. Sticky tha. "Oh god... yeh halat hai meri..."

Mirror mein dekhne gayi. Bathroom ki light on ki. Apni shakal dekhi - cheeks laal, aankhein sleepy par bright, baal bikhre hue chipke hue sweat se. Nighty poori gili thi, cleavage dikh raha tha.  breasts ki shape wet nighty mein prominent thi.

"Main pagal ho gayi hoon..." usne mirror mein khud se kaha. "Kal club jana hai... aur main pehle hi sapna dekh liya... itna erotic..."

Wapas bed par gayi. Phone dekha - Riya ka message: "Kal 9 baje,late mt  karna."

"Kal..." usne kaha. "Abhi toh raat ke 2:30 baje hain... aur main poori garam hoon..."

Panty utari. Poori gili thi. Side mein phenki, ab usne sare kapde utare shower liya , Fresh panty nikali drawer se. Pehni. "Thodi der aur so jaun... par neend nahi aayegi..."


Kavya let gayi. Eyes band ki. Dimaag mein woh scenes chal rahe the - Rahul, club, sofa, sex...

"Chee... yeh kya soch rahi hoon main..." usne khud se kaha. "Rahul aur main... nahi..."

Sochne lagi. "Woh mera type ka nahi hai... hamesha sabke saath flirt karta rehta hai... office mein bhi... har ladki se..."

Pause. "Par haan... uski body bohot achhi hai... gym jaata hai... chest, abs... kal raat sapne mein jo dekha..."

Palat gayi. "Nahi nahi... main uske baare mein kyun soch rahi hoon..."

"Kal club bhi jana hai... main kaise usko face karungi... ab toh sapne mein woh sab kar liya... asli mein awkward hoga..."

"Shayad jaana hi nahi chahiye... bahana bana deti hoon..."

"Par Riya naraz ho jayegi... aur... aur main bhi dekhna chahti hoon ki asli mein kya hota hai..."

Ese hi sochte sochte... neend aa gayi...

---

**Next Day - Saturday**

Poora din ghar par thi. Chutti enjoy ki. Subah 10 baje uthi. Breakfast kiya - mom ka call aaya, baat ki.

Dopahar mein khaana khaya, TV dekha. Netflix par ek movie lagi. Sofa par leti rahi. Aaram kiya.

Shaam ko 5 baje uthi. "Ab ready hona hai..."

Wardrobe khola. Black dress nikali - wahi jo sapne mein dekhi thi. Deep V neck, backless, short hemline. "Yahi pehni thi sapne mein..."

Pehni. Mirror mein dekha. 5'2" height, 32-27-34 figure dress mein perfect fit. Black stilettos pehni. Baal open chhode - black, wavy, mid-back length.

Makeup kiya - smokey eyes, nude lipstick, thodi blush. Silver hoops daale.
7:30 baje ghar se nikli. Cab li. 8:45 baje club pahunchi.

---

**Club ke Bahar - 9:00 PM**

Riya, Priya, Sameer wahan the. Riya ne red dress pehni thi. Priya silver skirt mein.

"Kavya! Wow! Sexy lag rahi hai!" Riya ne kaha.

"Thanks..." Kavya ne kaha, nazrein idhar udhar ghuma rahi thi.

Door se Rahul aaya. Black shirt, dark jeans. Sapne wali shirt nahi thi, par similar look. "Hey guys... hi Kavya..."

Kavya ne dekha. Heart ek second ke liye tez dhadka. Par control kiya. "Hi Rahul... kaise ho?"

"Main theek... tum bohot achhi lag rahi ho..." usne kaha.

"Thanks... chalo andar?" Kavya ne kaha, normal tone mein. Jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Sab andar gaye.

---

**Club Andar**

Kavya ne dekha - "Oh god... sapne mein jo dekha tha usse kai zyada bada hai..."

Ekdum luxurious tha. High ceilings, crystal chandeliers, modern design.

**Ground Floor:**
- Dance floor beech mein - bada, LED lights floor mein
- Pub ek side mein - full bar, bartenders kaam kar rahe the
- Common sitting area - plush sofas, low tables
- Stairs ek taraf se upar ja rahe the
- Lift bhi thi - golden doors

**Upstairs (signs se pata chala):**
- Private meetings area
- Business lounge
- VIP section
- Private areas
- Rooms (hotel rooms jaisa)

"Yeh toh almost hotel jaisa hai..." Kavya ne socha.

---

**Sitting Area**

Unka area book tha - ground floor par, dance floor ke paas, par thoda side mein. U-shaped sofa tha, black leather ka.

Sab baithe. Sameer ne menu liya.

"Kya loge?" usne pucha.

"Vodka cranberry," Riya ne kaha.

"Same for me," Priya ne kaha.

"Beer," Sameer ne kaha.

Kavya ne socha. "Vodka tonic," kaha. Sapne mein bhi yahi pi thi.

Rahul ne dekha. "Main bhi vodka..."

Drinks aayi. Sab toast kiya. "Toh Saturday night!"

Kavya ne sip liya. Nazrein club mein ghuma rahi thi.
Ab sb milkr drinks nd dance krne lgte hai enjoy krte hai.
................

Music tez ho gaya tha. DJ ne EDM track lagayi. Sab dance floor par gaye.

Kavya bhi gayi. Vodka tonic ka asar ho raha tha - halki si tipsy. Body loose thi. Rahul saath mein tha.

"Chalo dance karte hain!" Riya ne kaha.

Sab saath mein dance karne lage. Kavya ne arms upar uthaye, hips move kiye. 32-27-34 ka figure dress mein achha dikh raha tha. Black dress ke saath silver hoops sparkle kar rahe the.

Rahul ne uski kamar par haath rakha. Kavya ne kuch nahi kaha, dance karti rahi. "Sapne mein bhi aisa hi tha..." dimaag mein khayal aaya, par ignore kiya.

Drinks aur order kiye. Tequila shots. Sab ne liya. "Cheers!"

Kavya ne shot liya. Tez lagi, par achha laga. "Aaj enjoy karti hoon... kal ki sochungi baad mein..."

---

**Upar - Business Lounge - Same Time**

Club ka second floor tha. Glass walls the - andar se bahar dikhta tha, bahar se andar nahi.

Ek private meeting room mein se log nikal rahe the. Suits mein - businessmen. Koi deal finalize hua tha shayad.

Sab chale gaye. Room mein ek aadmi reh gaya. 6 feet ka height, athletic build, early 30s. Dark grey suit, no tie, top button khula. Sharp features, clean shaved, intense eyes.

Usne curtain hatake window ki taraf dekha. Glass ke paas khada ho gaya. Neeche dance floor dikh raha tha.

Nazar ghuma raha tha. Phir... ruk gayi.

Kavya dance kar rahi thi. Black dress mein, baal open, arms upar. Smile kar rahi thi, tipsy thi, free thi.

Us aadmi ki aankhein narrow ho gayi. "Interesting..." usne kaha, awaaz low thi.

Nazar chipki rahi. Kavya ke har move ko dekh raha tha. 32B breasts dress mein bounce kar rahe the. 34 inch hips move ho rahe the.

Uske haath mein phone tha. Uthaya. Camera on kiya. Zoom kiya. Click.

Kavya ki photo - dance karti hui, smile karti hui, perfect angle.

Phone dekha. Gallery mein photo achhi aayi thi. "Clear hai..." usne kaha.

Dial kiya. "Sam..." bola, awaaz authoritative.

"Haan boss..." doosri taraf se aawaaz aayi.

"Club mein hoon. Blue Frog. Neeche dance floor par ek ladki hai. Black dress mein. Photo bhej raha hoon..." usne kaha.

"Ji..."

"Iski saari details chahiye. Name, address, job, family, background... sab kuch..." usne kaha, nazrein ab bhi Kavya par fixed.

"Kitne time mein boss?" Sam ne pucha.

"Do din. 48 hours. Complete dossier chahiye mere table par..." usne kaha.

"Done boss..." Sam ne kaha.

Call khatam. Us aadmi ne photo bheji. Phir neeche dekha. Kavya ab Rahul ke saath dance kar rahi thi. Thoda close thay.

"Hmm... boyfriend?" usne socha. "Dekh lenge..."

Photo zoom kiya. Kavya ke chehre par focus kiya. "Pretty... very pretty... aur woh figure... perfect..."

Phone pocket mein rakha. Last baar neeche dekha. "Jaldi milenge....." usne kaha,..

Room se bahar nikla. Private elevator se sidha basement parking mein gaya. Black Mercedes mein baitha. Driver ne chalaya.

Car nikli. Usne window se last baar club ki building dekhi. "Do din..." muskuraya.

---

**Neeche - Dance Floor - 11:00 PM**

Kavya ko kuch pata nahi tha. Wo enjoy kar rahi thi. Rahul ke saath dance kar rahi thi.

"Thoda sa close ho rahe hain..." usne notice kiya. Par vodka ne guard down kar diya tha.

Par kisi ne socha nahi tha - koi upar se usko dekh raha tha. Photo li thi. Plan bana raha tha.......

[Mann.12@]

4
Krish - The Emperor of Shadows

50th floor, corner room, glass walls. City ki neeche ki raushni uske chehre par padti hai - sharp features, cold eyes, koi expression nahi.
32 saal ka hai. Duniya ke sabse ameer logo mein naam aata hai. Forbes list mein top 10, par asli wealth koi nahi jaanta. Itna zyada hai ki ginti bhi nahi.
Power? Uske paas sab hai. Natiomal or international Politics mein strong connections . security officer? Har city mein uska aadmi - Commissioner level tak. Underworld? Dubai se leke Mumbai tak, sab usse permission lete hain. Legal, illegal - dono mein equally powerful. Koi farq nahi uske liye.
Dikhta white collared businessman hai. Suits - Tom Ford, Brioni. Meetings mein rarely dikhta. Kyunki managers handle karte hain sab. CEO, COO, CFO - sab hired. Wo sirf strategy banata hai. Strict hai apne business ko lekar - koi galti bardasht nahi.
Par yeh sirf ek side hai.
Asli power andar hai. "The Emperor" ke naam se jaanta hai underworld mein. Arms dealing, high-end networks, betting - sab control mein. Par khud kuch nahi karta. Baithke plan banata hai. Pieces move karta hai. Sab uske managers handle karte hain.
Koi emotion nahi. Koi attachment nahi. Perfectionist.
Jo chahe wo haasil karta hai. Paisa, power, kuch bhi. Bas jo decide kr le,..

...............


**Krish ka Personal Rooftop Office cum Rest Area**

50th floor ke upar open rooftop tha. Glass walls se ghera hua, city ki lights neeche jaise unke pairon tale ki jagmagahat ho. Corner mein sleek black desk tha - laptop, minimal setup. Side mein lounge chairs, ek small bar area. Yahan kaam bhi karta tha, rest bhi. Wind chal rahi thi, thandi hawa. City ki awaaz upar tak aati thi, par dheemi. Private sanctuary tha yeh - koi nahi aata tha yahan bina permission ke.

Krish abhi kaam khatam karke wahan baitha tha. Leather chair mein, relaxed. Mobile haath mein tha. Screen par Kavya ki photo khuli thi - dance floor wali, black dress mein, smile karti hui. Dekh raha tha.

Phone uthaya. Dial kiya.

**Sam**

Sam - 40s ka, chhota sa, glasses, hamesha suit mein. Krish ka sabse bharosemand aur wafadar aadmi. Kai  saalo se saath tha. Har kaam karta tha - legal, illegal, sab. Krish ke liye jaan bhi de sakta tha. Itna loyal ki koi sawaal nahi karta tha. Bas sunta tha, karta tha.

---

"Boss," Sam ki awaaz.

Krish bola, "Mene jo kaam bola tha uska kya hua? Woh ladki..."

Sam ne jawab diya, "Boss, uski details nikali hain. Uska naam Kavya hai. 28 saal ki. Isi shahar ki rehne wali hai. Aur... aapki hi IT company mein junior developer hai. 2 saal se kaam kar rahi hai wahan."

Krish ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas suna.

Sam ne aage kaha, "Salary 6 lakh per annum. Middle class family. Flat mein rehti hai, akeli. Baaki details..."

Krish ne bola, "Bhejo. Saari details. Address, family, daily routine, social media, past relationships - sab kuch. Abhi."

"Ji boss. Bhej raha hoon," Sam ne kaha.

Call khatam.

Krish ne phone table par rakha. Screen par Kavya ki photo dekhti rahi.

"Kavya..." usne kaha, awaaz mein woh familiar coldness. "Meri company mein... interesting."

Call khatam hue 5 minute hue the. Krish ke paas ek secure tablet tha - military grade encryption, koi hack nahi kar sakta. Screen on ki.
Sam ne bhej diya tha. "Subject: Kavya" - folder khula.
Pehle page par photo thi - office ID wali. Professional smile. Usne zoom kiya. Dekha. "Achhi lag rahi hai formal mein bhi..."

Next - personal details:

**Name:** Kavya  
**Age:** 28  
**Height:** 5'2"  
**Figure:** 32-27-34  
**Bra Size:** 32B  
**Dress Size:** S/M  
**Hair:** Black, long, wavy  
**Eyes:** Dark brown  
**Skin:** Wheatish

Krish ne eyebrow uthaya. "Detailed measurements... Sam ne achha kaam kiya."

Next - family:

**Mother:** 52, housewife  
**Father:** 55, government job  
**Sister:** Kripa, 25, unmarried  
**Status:** Middle class, love marriage parents ki, close family
Next - friends:
**Close Friends:** Riya, Priya, Sameer  
**Colleagues:** Rahul (usne is naam pe thoda ruka), Anjali, others  
**Social Circle:** Limited, introvert

Next - social media:
**Instagram:** Private account, 400 followers, mostly personal photos  
**Facebook:** Inactive  
**WhatsApp:** Regular use  
**Last Post:** 3 din pehle, lunch photo

Krish ne scroll kiya. Photos dekhi. College ki, office ki, family ki. Har photo mein woh natural thi. Filter kam, makeup kam.


**Current Address:** Flat 402, Sunrise Apartments,
**Living:** Alone, 1 BHK  
**Rent:** 25,000/month  
**Lease:** 11 months remaining
Krish ne dekha. "Akeli rehti hai... aasan hoga."

Next - daily routine:

**Morning:** 7 AM uthti, 9:30 AM office  
**Evening:** 6:30 PM ghar, TV, phone  
**Weekend:** Friends se milti, shopping, ghar pe rehti  
**Habits:** Coffee peeti hai, veg hai, drink kabhi kabhi

Last - personal section. Sam ne note kiya tha:

*"Subject sexually active nahi hai currently. Last relationship 8 mahine pehle tha. Abhi single. Private nature hai, open nahi. Fantasy mein interest hai, par real mein conservative approach."*

Krish ne yeh part do baar padha. "Interesting... conservative hai, par potential hai."
Chair mein baitha raha. Soch raha tha. Or baki ki details pr nazar daal rha tha.
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**Tuesday - 11:30 AM - Office**

Kavya apne desk par thi. Normal din tha. Code kar rahi thi. Sab normal or accha chl rha tha..
Phone screen par notification aaya. Mom calling.

"Mom? Office hours mein?" usne socha. Pick up kiya.

"Hello mom, abhi toh office mein hoon, baad me...... Usse phle hi
Mom ki awaaz ro rahi thi. "Kavya... beta... tumhare papa..."
Kavya ka haath ruka. "Kya hua mom? Ro kyun rahi ho?"
"Beta... tumhare papa behosh ho gaye... subah office jaate waqt... road par gir gaye... humne hospital le gaye..."
Kavya khadi ho gayi. "Kya?! Papa theek hain? Kahan ho tum?"
"City Hospital mein hain... ICU mein hain..." mom ro rahi thi.
"Main aati hoon abhi!" Kavya ne kaha, bag uthaya.usne leave liya or fatafat cab krke hospital k liye nikl gyi.....

Idhr hospital me -
Kavya jati hai papa ki halt dekhti hai papa icu me hai, mom se milti hai maa ro rhi hai, wo dr ke cabin me jati hai.

Dr. Mehra ne files band ki. "Rare autoimmune disorder hai. Nervous system attack ho raha hai. 15 din ICU mein rehna padega minimum."
Kavya ne pucha, "Kitna kharcha doctor sahab?"

"Approximately 25-30 lakh. ICU, plasma therapy, high-dose medicines," Dr. Mehra ne kaha.

Kavya ne mom ki taraf dekhi. Dono ke chehre pe tension dikh rahi thi. Itne paise kahan se?

"Uske baad? Kya papa thik ho jynge " Kavya ne pucha.

" Dekhiye ye bimari bhot rare hai, hum iska ilaz kr skte hai pr patient kb thik ho uska koi proper time nhi hai shi hone ka,Har hafte ₹40000 ka injection lena padega. Jbtk thik nahi ho jate pura . Monthly check-ups ₹20,000. Medicines alag se ₹15,000. Total ₹3-4 lakh monthly chahiye ke liye," Dr. Mehra ne kaha.

Kavya calculate kar rahi thi mentally. Papa ki salary band. Apni ₹50,000 monthly. Ghar ka kharcha alag. ₹3-4 lakh monthly? Impossible.

"Doctor sahab... papa job bhi nahi kar sakte hai? " usne pucha.

"Stress bilkul nahi lena hai. Lagbhag 2-3 mahine rest fr halat ko dekhte hue decision lena hoga" Dr. Mehra ne kaha.
Mom ne kaha, "Beta... yeh toh..."
Kavya ne mom ka haath pakda. "Mom, aap chinta mat karo. Main dekh lungi."
Par andar hi andar jaanti thi - yeh impossible sa tha. Savings ₹10 lakh maximum. Monthly expense ₹3-4 lakh. Kahan se layegi?

Dr. Mehra ne kaha, "₹2 lakh advance chahiye hoga, ICU me  shift karna hai."
Kavya ne kaha, "Haan... main arrange kar rahi hoon."
Wo arrenge krke jama krti hai.
........................
Kavya ka Flat
Kavya sofa par baithi thi. Laptop samne khula tha - bank loan websites. Calculator par hisaab lag rahi thi.
Pass mein Kripa baithi thi - 25 saal ki, choti behen. Dono worried the.
"Di, ₹25 lakh kaise aayenge?" Kripa ne pucha.
"Pata nahi... kal bank jaake dekhungi," Kavya ne kaha.
Phone screen par notification aaya. WhatsApp. Unknown number.
Kavya ne phone uthaya. Message dekha. Screen Kripa se chhupake padha:

*"Hlw kavya, preshan ho? mujhe pta hai tumhare papa ki halat pr tum pareshan mt ho me y sb thik kr skta hu, asl me tum ye sb thik kr skti ho agr chahti ho ya koi or rasta na dikhe to tum mujhe yhi pr msg kr skti ho......"*
Kavya ka haath ruka. Heart tez dhadka. "Kaun hai yeh?"
"Kya hai di?" Kripa ne pucha.
"Kuch nahi... office ka message hai," Kavya ne jhooth bola, phone screen neeche kar diya.
"Accha," Kripa ne kaha, suspicion nahi kiya.
Kavya ne socha - batana chahiye Kripa ko? Nahi. Pehle samajhna hai kaun hai. Kya jaane yeh mere baare mein? Kaise?
Message mein kuch threatening nahi tha. Par kuch comforting tha. "Main sab theek kar sakta hoon..."
Reply karne ka mann kiya. Phir ruka. "Nahi. Pehle kal bank try karti hoon. Agar kuch nahi hua toh... sochungi."
Phone pocket mein daal diya. Message ignore kar diya - abhi ke liye.
"Chal so jaate hain. Kal subah hospital bhi jaana hai," Kavya ne kaha.
"Ha di," Kripa ne kaha.
Dono so gayi. Par Kavya ne woh message delete nahi kiya. Phone mein pada tha. Raat ko do baar uthke dekha.
Yeh raha scene:

---

**3 Din Baad - Shaam - Kavya ka Flat**

Bank gayi thi. Ghar ki property papa ke naam pe thi, loan nahi mila. Legal heir certificate chahiye tha, 2-3 mahine lagenge. Papa ke friends se baat ki - kuch ₹2-3 lakh de sakte the, par ₹25 lakh kahan se?

Mom hospital mein thi. Kripa ne bhi relatives ko phone lagaye, sab ne madad ka waada kiya par kuch confirm nahi.

Kavya sofa par baithi thi. Akeli. Kripa hospital gayi thi mom ke paas.

Samne laptop. Har website kholi - loan apps, NBFC, sab. Har jagah rejection. Har jagah collateral.

"Hell nahi hai yeh..." usne kaha. Aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. ₹25 lakh immediate. Monthly ₹3-4 lakh. Kahan se?
Phone haath mein tha.
Tabhi... phone buzz hua. WhatsApp notification.
Same unknown number.
Kavya ne jaldi se khola. Message:
*"Agr tum chaho to tumhara har problem solve ho skta hai, agr chti ho to niche is address pr aa jana or tum pta kr skti ho tumhare dad ki hospital ki fees wgrh sb paid ho chuki hai, or y isliye taki tum isko koi froud ya jhut na smjho..."*

Neeche ek address tha -
South city , rich south area. ek luxury hotel ka private meeting area hai. 5-star hotel, private lounge/meeting area.

Kavya ne padha. Baar baar padha.
"Fees... paid ho chuki hai?" usne kaha, awaaz kaanp rahi thi. "Kaun karega aisa? Bina baat kiye?"
Hospital ko call kiya. Receptionist se pucha - "Papa ki fees ka kya status hai?"

Receptionist ne check kiya. "Madam, aapke father ki ICU fees, medicines, sab paid ho chuki hai. din me hi ho gya tha . Advance me sab  clear hai."
Kavya ka phone haath se chhut gaya. "Paid? Kaun? Kaise?"
"Pata nahi madam. Accounts se pata chalega. Par payment aa chuka hai. Aapko kuch dene ki zarurat nahi abhi," receptionist ne kaha.
Kavya behosh hone wali thi. Sab kuch paid? Bina usse pooche? Kaun?
Phone uthaya. Message dekha. Address.
Samajh nahi aa raha tha. Uthi. Ready hui. Message reply kiya:
*"Aap kaun ho? Fees aapne pay ki?"*
Turant reply aaya:
*"Aa jao. Sab pata chal jayega. Akele aana."*
Kavya ne dekha. Heart tez dhadak raha tha. Kripa ko message kiya - "Kuch kaam se bahar ja rahi hoon."

[Mann.12@]

5
........
Kavya cab se utri. Samne khada tha shahar ka sabse bada aur mahanga 5-star hotel. Bahar hi se pata chal raha tha ki andar koi aam jagah nahi hai.
Bahar marble ka bada entrance, 20 feet ki height wale pillars. International flags ki line lagi hui thi. Bouncers - black suits, earpieces - entry pe khade. Valet parking mein Mercedes, Audi, Bentley, Rolls Royce khadi thi.

Kavya ne apne aap ko dekha. Simple salwar kameez mein thi. "Yahan toh sab ameer log aate hain," usne socha.

Andar ghusi. Bada lobby tha - Italian marble floor, crystal chandelier jo 3 manzil neeche latakta tha. Ek taraf lounge, doosri taraf grand staircase. Reception desk golden tha. Receptionist professional - perfect English.
Kavya reception ke paas gayi.

"Excuse me... mujhe private meeting area jaana hai. Kisi se milna hai," usne kaha.

Receptionist ne smile di. "Aapka naam madam?"
"Kavya," usne kaha.
Receptionist ne computer mein dekha. Aankhein thodi badi hui. "Ji madam Kavya. Aapka intezaar hai. Sir ki taraf se."
"Sir?" Kavya ne socha.
Receptionist ne ek staff member ko ishara kiya. "Yeh aapko le jayenge."
Staff aaya - young, uniform mein. "Madam, please come this way."
Kavya peeche chali. Lobby ke side se lift ki taraf gaye. Special lift thi - kisi ne card lagaya, 12th floor ka button dabaya.
Lift upar gayi. Darwaza khula. 12th floor - poora alag hi duniya thi. Koi bheed nahi. Koi awaaz nahi. Sirf wooden floor, dim lighting, chandelier, aur doors.
Staff ek door par le gaya. "Andar, madam."
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Kavya darwaza kholke andar aayi.
Pehle usne kamra dekha. Bada tha. Dark theme. Italian leather sofas, ek bada wooden desk, side mein ek bar. Aur poora city dikh raha tha khidki se - itna ooncha, itna bada, jaise kamre ke andar hi ek alag duniya ho. Farsh par carpet itna soft ki pair dab jaayein.

Kavya ne sab dekha. Phir saamne dekha.
Ek aadmi baitha tha. Leather chair mein. Suit - dark grey. Aur usne ek black mask pehna hua tha - jo aankhon ke neeche tak aata tha. Sirf aankhein dikh rahi thi.
Kavya ko laga ki kamre ki hawa bhaari ho gayi.
Aadmi usse dekhta raha. Bas dekhta raha.
"Kavya... tum aa gayi," usne kaha. Awaaz low, controlled, deep.
Kavya ghabrayi. "Aap... aap kaun hain? Mask kyun pehna hai?"
Usne jawab nahi diya. Haath mask par le gaya. Aur dheere se utara.
Chehra samne aaya. Sharp jawline. Slick baal. Clean shaved. Woh aankhein - grey-green, jaise andar tak padh rahi hain. 32 saal ka. Suit ke andar broad shoulders.
"Krish," usne kaha.
Kavya ne dekha. "Krish?"
"Aur haan... tumhari company ka chairman bhi."
Kavya ruk gayi. Aur tab usse yaad aaya.

**Krish.** Woh Krish. Jiske naam se hi bade bade log kaanpte hain. Duniya ke sabse ameer logon mein se ek. Forbes list mein top. Paisa, power, politics, underworld - har jagah uska naam. Jo kabhi office nahi aata, jise kisi ne dekha nahi. Jiske baare mein sirf kahaaniyan suni hain.
Aur wo... yahan baitha hai. Uske saamne.
Kavya ki saansein tez ho gayi. "Aap... aap Krish hain? Woh Krish?"
Usne halki si smile di. "Wahi."
Kavya ke haath kaanpne lage. Yeh kaun aadmi hai jo usse ek message bhejta hai, hospital ki fees bharta hai, aur ab usse bulaya hai?
Usne himmat karke pucha, "Aapne mere papa ki fees kyun bhari?

Krish ne usse dekha. Bina kisi bhumika ke, seedha bolna shuru kiya.
"Dekho, main seedhe shabdon mein baat karna pasand karta hoon. Ghuma phira ke nahi."
Kavya ne sir hilaaya.
"Mujhe tumhare baare mein sab pata hai. Tumhari family, tumhari job, tumhari situation - sab. Ye fees maine isliye bhari kyunki mujhe tumhe dekhna tha. Aur ab main jo bol raha hoon, dhyaan se suno."
Usne aage jhukke table par haath rakhe.
"Main chahta hoon ki tum meri sex slave bano. Lifetime ke liye."
Kavya ki saans ruki.
"Iske badle mein - tumhari family ko kabhi, kisi bhi prakar ki, koi pareshani nahi hogi. Na paise ki, na sehat ki, na suraksha ki. Papa ka ilaaj, Kripa ki padhai, shaadi, Mummy - sab meri zimmedari. Hamesha."
Wo peeche ho gaya.
"Choice tumhari hai. 2 din mein apna jawab bata dena."
Usne haath badhake samne rakhe documents ki taraf ishara kiya. Ek file thi, kaafi moti.
"Tumhare saamne sex slave contract rakha hai. Thik se padh lena. Poora. Soch samajh ke jawab dena."
Kavya ne file ki taraf dekha. Haath se uthayi. Kaafi bhari thi."
Aur agar haan ho," Krish ne kaha, "toh mujhe usi number par sirf 'yes sir' message kar dena. Phir aage main batata hoon ki kya karna hai, kaise karna hai."
Wo ruka. Aankhon mein wohi intensity.
"Par ek baat dhyaan rakhna."
Kavya ne dekha.
"Ek baar haan keh diya, toh waps piche mudke dekhne ka mauka nahi milega. Decide karke aana. Poori tarah. Kyunki ye lifetime ka hai."
Bas itna kaha. Aur khada ho gaya.
Kavya ne kuch bolna chaaha, par Krish pehle hi darwaze ki taraf badh gaya. Khola. Jaane se pehle ek baar peeche muda. Usse dekha. Phir chala gaya.
Darwaza band hua.

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**Kavya Akeli**

Kavya wahin baithi rahi. Haath mein woh file thi.
Kamra shaant. City uske saamne jal raha tha. AC ki halki awaaz. Aur Kavya ke dil ki dhadkan - zor zor se.
"Sex slave..." usne halki awaaz mein kaha.
Usne file kholi. Pehla page padha. Bold letters mein tha:

**"LIFETIME SLAVE CONTRACT"**
Neeche clauses. Conditions. Rules. Sab kuch. Kavya ki aankhein tez chal rahi thi, par dimaag absorb nahi kar pa raha tha.
Usne file band ki. God mein rakh li.
Uthi. Legs mein kamzori thi. Neeche mehsoos hua - panty ab bhi gili thi. Andar kuch garam tha, jo shaant nahi ho raha tha.
"Yeh kya ho gaya mujhe..." usne kaha, sharmake.
Bahar nikli. Staff lift tak chhoda. Cab mein baithi.
Phone dekha. Kripa ka message - "Kahan hai di?"
Reply kiya - "Aaa rahi hoon."
Window se bahar dekha. Har cheez normal lag rahi thi, par sab kuch badal gaya tha.
Meri company ka chairman... duniya ka sabse ameer aadmi... aur wo mujhe apni sex slave banana chahta hai.
"2 din..." usne kaha, file zor se pakad ke.
Aur cab chali.

[Mann.12@]

When is update

Maybe today's night or tomorrow morning

[Mann.12@]

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**THE AGREEMENT**
**LIFETIME SLAVE CONTRACT**

*Between The Master and The Subject*
Ye contract do logo ke beech ka hai:
**The Master** — Krish
**The Subject** — Kavya

Ye contract sign karne ke baad bilkul final hai. Baad me isme koi badlav nahi hoga. Koi shart nahi chlegi.
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**Clause 1 — Status aur Ownership**
1.1 Subject apne life time ke liye Master ko submit karegi.
1.2 Ye malikana uske body, samay, dhyan aur loyalty par hoga.
1.3 Subject Master ko sirf Master ya Sir bol sakti hai.
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**Clause 2 — Body aur Access**
2.1 Master ko Subject ke body par pura haq hai.
2.2 Ye haq kabhi bhi use kar sakta hai — din ya raat, kisi bhi din, bina pehle bataye.
2.3 Jaise chahe, waise use kar sakta hai.
2.4 Kisi bhi jagah — ghar, hotel, office, car, ya jahan chahe.
2.5 Ek baar sign karne ke baad consent hamesha ke liye maan liya jayega. Har baar poochhna zaroori nahi.
2.6 Subject mana nahi kar sakti, sirf tab jab wo bimaar ho.
2.7 Subject ko hamesha apna body saaf, theek aur Master ki pasand ke hisab se ready rakhna hoga.
2.8 Subject ka body hamesha Master ke aane ke liye taiyar rahega.
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**Clause 3 — Samay aur Availability**
3.1 Subject apni job rakh sakti hai, par usse Master ke kaam me rukavat nahi honi chahiye.
3.2 Master jab bhi bulaye, uska hukm sabse pehle hoga.
3.3 Koi kaam, function, family ya dost — kuch bhi Master ke call se bada nahi.
3.4 Subject apna schedule Master ko pehle se batayegi.
3.5 Safar ya kisi ke saath rehna ho toh Master ke hisab se karegi.
3.6 Phone hamesha paas rahega. Poochhne par batayegi wo kahan hai. Koi plan banaye toh Master ko batayegi. Sab ke saamne hukm par sawaal nahi karegi.
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**Clause 4 — Raaz aur Bahar ki Duniya**
4.1 Ye contract sirf Master aur Subject ke beech rahega.
4.2 Subject kisi ko nahi batayegi — na family, na behen, na dost, na colleague.
4.3 Bahar ki duniya ke liye wo ek normal employee rahegi.
4.4 Master ki permission ke bina sach nahi khulega.
4.5 Master jisko chahe bata sakta hai — jitne logo ko chahe.
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**Clause 5 — Loyalty aur Exclusivity**
5.1 Subject sirf Master ki hogi.
5.2 Koi doosra aadmi uska haq nahi jata sakta — na dil se, na body se.
5.3 Koi purana rishta ya aage aane wala proposal Master ke aage chhota hai.
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**Clause 6 — Subject ke Kartavya**
6.1 Subject Master ke hukm ko bina bahas maanegi. Apni sehat, safai aur fitness achhi rakhegi, jaise Master chahe. Kapde, makeup aur look bhi Master ke hisab se rakhegi.
6.2 Subject Master ke liye aur order ke liye anytime available rahegi.
6.3 Koi bada faisla Master ko bataye bina nahi karegi.
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**Clause 7 — Master ka Adhikar**
7.1 Is contract ke har mamle me Master ka pura adhikar hoga
7.2 Uska hukm final hoga. Koi appeal nahi, koi bahas nahi.
7.3 Wo kabhi bhi Subject ko koi chhoot de sakta hai, badal sakta hai ya wapas le sakta hai.
---
**Clause 8 — Body ka Use**
8.1 Master Subject ke body ko jaise chahe use kar sakta hai.
8.2 Touch, kiss, foreplay aur pura sex — sab kuch.
8.3 Kisi bhi position me, kitni bhi der, kitni bhi baar.
8.4 Mouth, haath, pura body — jab chahe use kare.
8.5 Protection use karna hai ya nahi, ye wo tay karega.
8.6 Andar ya bahar — uski marzi.
8.7 Ek din me kai baar ho sakta hai.
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**Clause 9 — Master ka Doosron ko Dena**
9.1 Master apni marzi se Subject ko kisi ko bhi de sakta hai — use karne ke liye
9.2 Kabhi bhi, kisi bhi waqt, bina pehle bataye.
9.3 Kahin bhi — uske ghar, apne ghar, hotel, party, ya jahan wo chahe.
9.4 Kisi bhi tarah se — jaise wo chahe, jitna chahe.
9.5 Kisi se bhi — apne dost, business partner, ya jise wo chune.
9.6 Aur kitno se bhi — ek saath bhi, alag alag bhi. Jitno ko wo chahe.
9.7 Kab tak, kitni der — sab Master tay karega.
9.8 Subject ko pura hukm maanna hoga, chahe wo usse jaanti ho ya na jaanti ho.
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**Clause 10 — Body ki Dekh-rekh aur Badlav**
10.1 Master Subject ka look apni marzi se tay kar sakta hai.
10.2 Isme ye sab shamil hai:
(a) Baal — lambai, style, rang, cut
(b) Body hair — waxing ya shaving, pura body, time par
© Skin — safai, naramai, oiling
(d) Nakhun — lambai, shape, rang
(e) Makeup — halka ya poora, mauke ke hisab se
(f) Kapde — chahe toh wo tay karega
(g) Innerwear — wo chahe toh khud choose karega
(h) Fitness — exercise, weight, toning
(i) Diet — zaroorat pade toh badal sakta hai
(j) Weight — jo figure wo chahe, wo banaye rakhe
10.3 Piercing, tattoo ya koi pakka badlav — Master ki permission se.
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**Clause 11 — Master ke Tarike aur Khel**
11.1 Master Subject ke saath koi bhi tarika apna sakta hai — jaise chahe.
11.2 Isme shamil hai:
(a) BDSM — bandhana, rope, handcuff, blindfold, collar. Zubaani hukm, discipline, dominance aur submission.
(b) Rough — sakht, tez, kheench, dabaa, zor lagana. Jaise wo chahe.
© Spanking aur Chot — thappad, belt, chadi, bite, khinchai. Nishaan bhi.
(d) Pet Play — Master ke pet ki tarah rehna. Collar, leash, charna, bolna-warna band, hukm maanna. Jab chahe.
(e) Humiliation — sharm dilana, neeche rakhna, bulana jaise chahe, tareef karna ya tang karna. Jitna chahe.
(f) Exhibition — doosron ke saamne use karna, dikhana, ya kisi ke saath rakhna. Private bhi, public bhi.
(g) Machines aur Toys — koi bhi machine, toy, ya equipment. Bondage table, chair, swings, ya kuch bhi. Jitna chahe, jab chahe.
(h) Senses — wax, ice, oil, blindfold, earplug, ya kuch bhi.
(i) Positions aur Jagah — kisi bhi position me, kisi bhi jagah, kisi bhi cheez ke saath.
11.3 Ye sab Master ki marzi se. Subject sab maanegi, bina shart.
11.4 Naye tareeke aaye toh wo bhi usi tarah cover
honge.
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**Clause 12 — Training**
12.1 Subject ko Master ke hisab se dhalna hoga.
12.2 Shuruaat ka time training hoga.
12.3 Subject uski pasand, uske mood, uske tareeke seekhegi.
12.4 Master usse guide karega aur dhale ga.
12.5 Subject jaldi aur khushi se seekhne ki koshish karegi.
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**Clause 13 — Badle me Master ki Zimmedari**

13.1 Badle me Master Subject ke poore pariwar — papa, mummy aur behen — ki zimmedari apne upar leta hai.
13.2 Isme shamil hai:
(a) Sabka pura ilaaj aur sehat, jeevan bhar
(b) Paise ki suraksha aur zaroorat ka sahara
© Behen ki padhai aur shaadi ka kharcha
(d) Ghar, rehna aur suraksha
(e) Koi bhi achanak zaroorat
13.3 Subject ya uske pariwar se koi paisa wapas
nahi maanga jayega.
13.4 Ye zimmedari tab tak rahegi jab tak ye contract rahega — matlab jeevan bhar.
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**Clause 14 — Contract ke Niyam**
14.1 Ye contract badla nahi ja sakta.
14.2 Ek baar sign karne ke baad Subject apni marzi se nikal nahi sakti. Nikalna Master ke faisle par hai.
14.3 Ye contract jeevan bhar ka hai.
14.4 Master ke zubaani hukm ki bhi wahi value hogi jo is contract ki hai.
14.5 Koi bhi badlav sirf Master kar sakta hai.
14.6 Jo isme likha nahi, wo Master ki marzi par hai — likha hua aur na likha hua, sab Subject maan leti hai.
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**Clause 15 — Bachcha / Pregnancy**
15.1 Agar Subject pregnant ho jaye toh rakhna hai ya nahi — Master tay karega.
15.2 Bachche ka rishta bhi Master ke hisab se hoga.
15.3 Pregnancy ke dauran aur baad me kya karna hai — sab Master ki iccha.
15.4 Bachche ki zimmedari bhi Master ki hogi, agar wo chahe.
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**Clause 16 — Shaadi**
16.1 Master kisi se bhi  shaadi kar sakta hai, agar chahe.
16.2 Subject shaadi karegi ya nahi — Master tay karega.
16.3 Subject ki shaadi ho bhi jaye toh bhi wo pehle Master ki rahegi.
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**Clause 17 — Safe Word**
17.1 Koi ek shabd hoga ya nahi — Master tay karega.
17.2 Agar tay kare, toh us shabd par Master rukega.
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**Clause 18 — Baaki Sab**
18.1 Photos aur Videos — Master Subject ki photos le sakta hai, videos bana sakta hai, jisko chahe dikha sakta hai, social media pe daal sakta hai. Sab uski marzi.
18.2 Sehat aur Tests — Regular checkup, STD tests aur birth control Master tay karega. Doctor bhi uska hoga, agar wo chahe. Kharcha Master ka.
18.3 Periods ke Time — Us waqt access rahega ya nahi, ye Master tay karega. Uske hisab se Subject ready rahegi.
18.4 Raat aur Rehna — Raat saath rahegi ya ghar wapas jaayegi, ye Master tay karega. Bahar rehna ho toh intezam bhi wo karega.
18.5 Public me Behaviour — Bahar kaise baat karegi, chhuna, haath pakadna, close rehna — sab Master tay karega.
18.6 Marks — Master hickey, bite ya koi nishaan laga sakta hai, jahan chahe. Office me dikhe toh chhupana Subject ka kaam.
18.7 Exit pe Kya — Agar Master kabhi Subject ko chhod de, tab bhi saari zimmedari Master ki hi rahegi — family, paisa, sehat, sab. Subject ko kuch milega ya nahi — Master tay karega.
18.8 Doosre Mard se Baat — Normal baat, dosti, coffee — Master ki permission ke andar. Koi close ho sakta hai ya nahi — Master tay karega.
18.9 Emergency — Agar Subject ko emergency ho aur Master na mile, toh wo apna faisla le sakti hai. Baad me Master ko batayegi.

Clause 19 — Dard aur Saza
19.1 Master Subject ko dard de sakta hai — jitna chahe, jaise chahe.
19.2 Khel ke liye bhi, saza ke liye bhi — jab galti ho ya jab sirf maza aaye.
19.3 Tarike — spanking, belt, chadi, pinch, bite, clamp, whip, cane, baal kheench, ya kuch bhi.
19.4 Kitna dard, kab tak — Master tay karega.
19.5 Subject bina shikayat maanegi. Nishaan lage toh wo uski nishani hai.
19.6 Saza turant bhi, baad me bhi. Aur saza ke baad chahe toh dilwa bhi sakta hai
...............

Kavya ghar aayi. Kripa sofa pe thi.
"Kahan thi?"
"Kisi se milne," Kavya ne kaha, file peeche chhupate hue.Kamre mein gayi. Darwaza band. File bed pe rakhi. Baith gayi.
Aur ek minute tak kuch nahi kiya. Bas file ko dekhti rahi.
Usse pata tha. Andar se. Woh kal se jaanti thi. Uske paas dusra rasta nahi hai. Papa ICU mein, 30 lakh, har mahine 4 lakh, bank ne mana kar diya. Aur ek aadmi hai jo sab de sakta hai.

Bas ek signature ke badle.
"Aur wo bhi ek aadmi," usne kaha. "Jise maine kal tak dekha bhi nahi."
Usne file kholi. Aur padhne lagi.

"Submit." Wo shabd ruk gaya uske gale mein. "Submit. Jaise koi haar maan raha ho."
Usne aage padha. "Master ya Sir bulana hoga."
Cheeks garam ho gaye. Kyun, pata nahi. Bas ho gaye.
**"Kabhi bhi. Din ya raat. Bina pehle bataye. Kisi bhi jagah."**
Usne padha. Do baar. Teen baar.
"Kabhi bhi."
Haath apne pet pe rakh diya. Bina socha. Aur usne feel kiya - andar, neeche, kuch. Gili si.
"Chee," usne kaha. "Abhi tak haath bhi nahi lagaya isne. Bas padh rahi hoon. Aur ye... ye ho raha hai."
Usne aage padha. "Har baar poochhega bhi nahi. Ek baar haan, hamesha haan."
"Matlab main ek baar sign karungi... aur phir... phir kabhi 'nahi' nahi bol paungi. Kabhi."
Kisi ko nahi batayegi. Na behen, na family, na dost.
Usne darwaze ki taraf dekha. Kripa bahar thi. TV ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
"Kripa ko bhi nahi bataungi."
Aur phir achanak usse rona aaya. Bina wajah. Bas aankhein bhar aayi.
"Wo meri behen hai. Aur usse pata bhi nahi chalega ki main kya hoon. Kisi ki... kisi ki kya hoon."
Usne khud se poocha - "Aakhir main kya hoon? Na biwi, na girlfriend. Toh kya? Kuch bhi nahi. Bas ek chhupi hui cheez."
Usne aansu ponchhe. Gussa aaya.
**"Koi doosra uska haq nahi jata sakta."**
"Matlab na koi boyfriend. Na koi rishta. Na koi aage. Bas wo."
Usne socha - "Toh meri shaadi? Kripa ki hogi, aur meri? Ya main kabhi kisi ki nahi ho sakti? Kyunki main pehle se kisi ki hoon."
**"Kisi ko bhi de sakta hai. Use karne ke liye."**
Yahan wo ruki. Poora paragraph do baar padha.
"Matlab... wo mujhe kisi aur ko de sakta hai? Aur wo bhi kisi ko bhi? Kitno ko bhi?"
Usne socha - "Ek din main uski. Agle din kisi aur ke saath. Aur mujhe pata bhi nahi hoga pehle."
Chehre pe haath rakh diya. Garam tha.
"Ye toh... ye toh bahut hai."
**"BDSM. Bandhana. Collar. Pet ki tarah. Humiliation. Doosron ke saamne."**
Usne padha. Aur phir ek baar. Aankhein badi ho gayi.
Rope? Bandhega? Collar? Pet ki tarah rehna? Aur doosron ke saamne bhi?"
Usne socha - "Ye sirf sex nahi hai. Ye ek poori duniya hai. Aur main usme ghus rahi hoon. Poori tarah."
Aur neeche wahi. Gili. Ab pakka.
Usne khud se kaha - "Mujhe kya pata tha. Ye sab."

Usne file band ki. Side me table pr rkhi. Wo bed pr let kr sochne lagi, wo ro rhi thi apni lismat pr, use kch smjh nhi aa rha tha, usko nind nhi aa rhi thi wo sb soch doch kr dar rhi thi pr ek alg sa mza ya accepence bhi
tha uske vicharo me wo br br uske ya sex k bare me sochti to niche apne aap gila pan aa jata body garam si hone lgti usko nhi pta tha kya ho rha hai. Wo do din esehi nikl gye hospital wgrh me pr uska dhyan ab kisi kaam me nhi tha wo bs apne room me or bs ro rhi thi or usko pta tha isko haan khne k alawa uske ps koi chara nhi hai, pr sath hi sath usko, accha bhi lg rha tha ek alag hi sharir me maze ki lhr bhi.....
Abb wo mobile open krti hai wo us no. pr msg krti hai
"Yes sir i accepted " send krti hai or uska no Sir name se save kr deti hai..
Sibh uske ps msg aata hai ok to 2 din apni life enjoy krlo fr milte hai,

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Ab 2 din normal nikle, papa ki sehat me bhi sudhar tha, sb shi tha, abhi tk krish ka koi msg nhi aaya tha
Sham ko uske ps msg aata hai.
Ghr pr bol do k ab office me bulaya hai, kl nikalna hoga shahr me flat pr, or packing kr lo
Aane k bd msg krna.

Ab wo flat me hai usne msg kiya sir me phuch gyi,
Fr usko msg aaya good, ab usko ek msg aaya usme ekbade restaurant ka address tha
Hotel The Ember
6 pm sharp,
All black clothes me,
Or wo contract sath lana...

Ab wo time dekhti hai 4 bje hai wo ready hone lgti hai,, wo black bra panty phnti hai fr Knee-length black bodycon dress, sleeveless, elegant neckline, paired with heels aur chhota clutch. Minimal makeup, krti hai apna bag uthati hai usme file, mobile nd all rkhti hai cab book krke nikal jati hai.

**Hotel The Ember - 5:55 Pm

Restaurant hotel ke andar tha, 3rd floor par. Lift se utri. Entrance bada tha - wooden doors, dim warm lighting, glass walls se shehar dikh raha tha. Bahar ek chhota host desk tha, ek well-dressed hostess khadi thi.
Kavya andar aayi. Uski saansein thodi tez thi. Heels ki awaaz marble par goonj rahi thi.
Hostess ne smile di. "Good evening ma'am. Reservation?"
"Kavya," usne kaha.
Hostess ne tablet dekha. "Ji, table number 6. Is taraf."
Kavya peeche chali. Restaurant bada tha, par shaant. Kam log the. Dim light. Har table par candle.
Table number 6 - table nahi tha. Ek corner booth tha, leather sofas. Aur us sofa par koi baitha tha.
Krish.
Kaali shirt, top button khula. Baal peeche. Ek glass haath mein - amber, jaise whiskey. Shaant, relaxed. Jaise poori jagah uski ho. Aur wo wait kar raha ho - bina kisi jaldi ke.
Usne Kavya ko dekha. Nazar ruki. Uske honton par halki si smile aayi.
"Aa gayi," usne kaha.
Kavya khadi rahi. "Sir."
"Baith," usne samne wale sofa par ishara kiya.
Kavya baithi. Peeth seedhi.
Krish ne waiter ko ishara kiya. "Do mocktail. Aur jo maine bola tha, wo laga do."
Phir Kavya ki taraf dekha. "Khaane mein kya loge?"
Kavya ne menu dekha. Kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha. "Aap... aap jo kahen."
"Haan, par tumhari pasand bhi hai," usne kaha.
Kavya ne jaldi se kuch order kar diya. Waiter chala gaya.
Ab dono akale the. Candle ki roshni. Aur Krish usse dekh raha tha.
Krish ne apna glass uthaya. Ek sip liya. Glass wapas rakha. Aur Kavya ki taraf dekha.
"Toh," usne kaha, awaaz shaant. "Ready ho?"
Kavya ne dekha.
"Koi zabardasti nahi hai," Krish ne aage kaha. "Ye tum apni iccha se karna chahti ho?"
Kavya kuch nahi bol payi.
Uske andar sawaal ghoom gaya. Sach kya tha?
Sach ye tha ki wo majboori mein thi. Papa ICU mein, 30 lakh, koi rasta nahi. Aur ye aadmi sab de raha tha. Ek signature ke badle.
Par...
Uske andar ek aur baat thi. Jo wo chhupa rahi thi. Wo bhi chahti thi. Ye jaanna chahti thi ki aage kya hoga. Kaise hoga. Uske andar bhi haan thi. Bas apne aap se keh nahi pa rahi thi.
Wo soch mein thi. Zyada der.
Krish ne dekha. Phir bola, is baar thoda kadak.
"Bolo."
Kavya ki saans atak gayi. Awaaz mein dar aaya.
"Haan sir," usne kaha. "Main ready hoon."
Wo ruki. Phir aage kaha, dheere se. "Family ke liye bhi."
Krish ne usse dekha. "Aur lifetime ke liye?"
Kavya kuch nahi boli. Ye sawaal bhaari tha. 28 saal ki. Poora jeevan. Ek hafte mein faisla.
Krish ne dekha. Wo samajh gaya.
"Thik hai," usne kaha. "Ek kaam karte hain."
Kavya ne nazar uthai.
"Tum ek saal ke liye meri slave rahogi," Krish ne kaha. "Ek saal. Bas."
Kavya ne dekha. "Ek saal?"
"Haan. Aur agar tumhe lage ki tumhe continue karna chahiye, toh hum aage badhenge. Warna nahi."
Usne glass uthaya. Ek aur sip liya.
"Manzoor hai toh jo file di thi, uspar sign kar do."

Kavya ne file dekha. Ek saal. Itna toh bharosa kar sakti thi. Ek saal mein pata chal jayega. Aur agar bura lage toh... nikal sakti thi.
Wo sochi. Ek do minute. Phir clutch se pen nikali.
Aur sign kar di.
Apna naam. **Kavya.**

Haath thoda kaanp raha tha. Par sign ho gaya.
Usne file Krish ki taraf badhai.
Krish ne li. Usne bhi apni jagah sign kiya. **Krish.**
Aur file apne paas rakh li. Side mein. Jaise ek cheez ho. Jo ab uski ho.

Phir Kavya ki taraf dekha. Aur halki si smile.
"Congrats," usne kaha. "Ab tum meri slave ho."
Kavya ne saans li. Wo shabd. Ab sach ho gaya tha.
Krish ne apni drink uthai. Ek sip liya. Phir glass rakha. Aur seedha Kavya ki taraf dekha.
"Toh," usne kaha. "Sabse pehle."
Kavya ne dekha.
"Apni panty utaro," Krish ne kaha. "Aur table par rakh do."
Kavya ke haath ruk gaye. Restaurant ke beech mein. Sofa par.
Pehle dar aaya. "Yahan? Sab ke saamne?" Usne idhar udhar dekha. Log the. Waiter the. Koi usse dekh bhi nahi raha tha. Par usse laga jaise sab dekh rahe hain.

Usne Krish ki taraf dekha. Nazar se poocha - *sir, yahan?*
Krish ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas usse dekhta raha. Wohi halki smile. Jaise keh raha ho - *abhi toh shuruat hai.*
Kavya ko jawab nahi mila. Aur bina jawab... usne khud hi faisla kar liya.
Usne dheere se apna haath dress ke neeche daala. Neeche. Aur wahan touch kiya, Aur ruk gayi.
Uska dil dhadka. Panty halki si gili thi. Bas thodi. Par gili thi. Usne socha - *"Kab se? Kab hui main aisi? Bas baat ki hai isne. Kuch kiya bhi nahi. Aur ye..."*

Cheeks garam. Aur ab wapas nikalna mushkil tha. Kyunki Krish dekh raha tha.
Usne himmat ki. Dress pakdi. Uthi. Dheere se panty utari - paon se nikali. Black panty.

Usne dekha kahan rakhna hai. Table par. Bilkul beech mein. Candle ke paas Aur rakhi.
Ab wo kaali chhoti cheez table par padi thi. Dono ke beech. Jaise koi saboot. Jaise koi elaan.
Kavya baith gayi. Dress theek ki. Par usse laga - jaise ab wo adhuri hai. Neeche kuch khaali hai. Hawa lag rahi thi.

Aur **humiliation**. Wo cheeks par laali ki tarah chadh raha tha.
Ek aadmi ke saamne. Ek restaurant mein. Aur usne apni panty utaar ke table par rakh di. Jaise koi cheez. Jaise ek order.
Usne Krish ki taraf dekha.
Krish ne table par rakhi panty dekhi. Phir Kavya ko. Phir apni drink uthai. Ek sip liya. Glass rakha.
"Achha," usne kaha.
Bas. Itna hi. Aur uski aankhon mein woh smile.
Kavya ne saans li. Andar kuch garam tha. Aur bahar, ek sharam, jo usse chhoti kar rahi thi.

[Mann.12@]

Bhai isme kavya k mom ko bhi include Krna

Bhai me isko incest story nhi bnane wala hu or abhi y story ki shuruat hi chl rhi hai isko thoda level pr aane k bd agr aap chaho to me ek story isi k parallel kavya ki mom ki bhi continue kr dunga bt alg se isme nhi...

[Mann.12@]

7...

Table ke beech candle ki roshni mein wo kaali delicate cheez bilkul aamne-saamne padi thi. Kavya ki saansein seene mein hi jam chuki thi. Uske kaano mein khoon ki raftaar itni tez thi ki restaurant ka ambient music ek dheemi si goonj ban kar reh gaya tha.
Thik usi waqt, side se footsteps ki aahat hui.
White shirt aur black waist-coat mein waiter ek silver tray ke saath table ke kareeb aaya. "Excuse me, sir. Starters for the table."
Kavya ka dil jaise gale tak aa gaya. Usne foran nazrein jhuka li, dono haath apni lap par itni zor se baandh liye ki ungliyan safed padne lagi.
Waiter ne pehli plate Krish ke aage rakhi. Phir jab wo Kavya ki side plate place karne ke liye aage jhuka, uski nazar table ke bilkul center par padi.
Ek micro-second ka pause. Waiter ke haath mein pakdi hui serving spoon ek lamhe ke liye ruki. Uski aankhein halki si phaili. Us 5-star hotel ka staff trained tha, har tarah ke high-profile logon ko dekhne ka aadi tha, par restaurant ke open table par aisi cheez dekhna uske professional chehre par bhi ek second ka jhatka chhod gaya. Usne foran apna dhyan hataya, plate rakhi, aur ek mechanical si aawaaz mein bola, "Enjoy your meal, sir."
Wo pichhe muda aur tezi se kitchen ki taraf chala gaya.
Kavya ka poora chehra sharm aur jalan se laal ho chuka tha. Laga jaise restaurant ki har deewar aur har aaine ne use dekh liya ho.
Krish ke chehre par shikan tak nahi thi. Usne bohot aaram se apna fork uthaya, ek piece plate se liya, aur bina kisi jaldi ke chabaaya. Phir napkin se hoth saaf karke usne apna haath aage badhaya.
Bina kisi jhijhak ke, Krish ne us table se panty uthayi. Apni lambi ungliyon ke beech use fold kiya, aur aaram se apni dark suit jacket ke andar wali pocket mein slide kar liya—jaise koi zaroori dastavez ya koi aam rumal ho.
Uske baad uski nazar seedhi Kavya ke jhuke hue chehre par aakar tiki. Awaaz low, cold aur pathar jaisi flat thi.
"Nazar upar."
Kavya ne kaanpte hue sar uthaya. Krish ki dark aankhein bina kisi mercy ke use dekh rahi thi.
Dono ne khana finish kiya,
"Ek naya rule," Krish ne glass table par rakhte hue kaha. "Ab se tumhari body par is kapde ka astitva tabhi hoga jab main permission dunga. Agar main na kahun, toh tum ise nahi pehnogi. Na office mein, na ghar par, na kisi party mein."
Kavya ke hoth thartharaye, par zubaan se koi lafz nahi nikla.
"Sawaal ya shikayat?" Krish ki ek eyebrow halki si uthi.
"N-Nahi... Sir," usne mushkil se saans nikaali.
Krish ne table ke kinare rakhi moti file uthayi—jispar dono ke signatures the. Usne file Kavya ke samne sarka di.
"Ye contract ki official copy hai. Ise apne flat par rakhogi." Phir Krish ne phone nikaal kar screen par tap kiya aur screen lock kar di. "Neeche car khadi hai. Driver tumhe tumhare flat par drop karega."
Wo ek pal ke liye ruka, aur uski nazar Kavya ke seene se hoti hui seedhi uski aankhon mein utri.
"Ghar pahunchte hi tumhare paas ek ghante ka waqt hai. Apne kamre ke full-length mirror ke samne phone ka camera on karogi. Khadi hokar, is contract ke har ek page ko loud aawaaz mein padhogi, aur aakhir mein clear shabdon mein accept karogi ki tum ab meri property ho. Aur wo video seedha mere phone par aayegi. Ek lafz bhi misplace nahi hona chahiye."
Krish khada hua. Dark grey suit mein uska 6-foot lamba wajood poori table par haawi tha. "Driver wait kar raha hai. Go."
Kavya ne kaanpte haathon se file uthayi, clutch pakda aur chair se khadi hui. Jaise hi usne pehla kadam aage badhaya, dress ke andar uski bare thighs ke beech ek ajeeb sa, thanda ehsaas hua. Har ek movement ke saath use yaad aa raha tha ki uske neeche kuch nahi hai.
Restaurant se lift, aur lift se lobby tak ka rasta Kavya ke liye ek imtehaan ban gaya. Har guzarta shakhs, har security guard use lag raha tha ki use hi dekh raha hai.
Bahar black tinted luxury car khadi thi. Chauffeur ne gate khola. Jaise hi wo pichli leather seat par baithi, cold leather ka touch uski bare skin par mehsoos hua, jisse uske poore badan par ek rooh-kampaane wali sansani daud gayi.
Car silent speed se shehar ki sadkon par daud rahi thi. Flat tak ke 20 minute ke safar mein Kavya ne sirf khidki se bahar dekha, god mein rakhi contract ki file ko pakad kar.
Jab wo apne flat 402 ke darwaze par pahunchi aur andar ghusi, tab flat ka sannata use kaatne ko dauda. Usne darwaza band karke lock kiya, peeth darwaze se tika di, aur neeche farsh par baith gayi.
Saansein bhari thi. Ghar ki thandi AC hawa jab uski taangon se takrayi, toh use ehsaas hua ki wo sach mein wapas apne aam jahan mein aa chuki hai, par ab kuch bhi pehle jaisa aam nahi raha tha.
Usne wall clock ki taraf dekha. Time shuru ho chuka tha.
Farsh se uthkar Kavya ne apne bejaan pairon ko bedroom ki taraf badhaya aur darwaza andar se band kar liya. Kamre mein sirf AC ki thandi sarsarahat thi.
Usne samne lage full-length mirror ki taraf dekha. Sheeshe mein wahi 28 saal ki IT employee khadi thi—black fitted dress, bikhre hue wavy baal, aur chehre par khauf aur sharm ki mili-juli surkhi.
Usne side table se mobile uthaya, dressing table ke samne ek stand par fix kiya, aur front camera on kar diya. Screen par uska poora wajood dikh raha tha. Haath mein contract ki wo moti, thandi file thi.
Recording ka red button dabate hi uska dil itni zor se dhadka jaise seene se bahar nikal aayega.
"M-Main... Kavya..." Uski aawaaz gale mein hi atak gayi. Usne thook nigla, aankhon mein halki si nami ubhar aayi. Krish ka chehra aur uski cold aawaaz dimaag mein goonji—ek lafz bhi misplace nahi hona chahiye.
Usne file kholi aur pehla page samne laya.
"Main... Kavya... Master Krish ke samne... apni poori azaadi aur astitva ko submit karti hoon..."
Har ek lafz bolte waqt uske gale se aawaaz kaanp kar nikal rahi thi.
"Clause one... Clause two... Master ka meri body, samay aur faislon par poora haq hoga... bina kisi shart ke..."
Jab wo padhte-padhte us rule par aayi jahan use sirf Krish ke hukm par chalne ka zikr tha, uski taangon ke beech ki thandak aur hawa ka ehsaas use andar tak jhanjhana gaya. Phone ka camera use record kar raha tha, aur sheeshe mein wo khud ko apni hi azaadi par dastakhat karte hue dekh rahi thi.
Aakhir mein, usne aakhiri panna palta. Aansu palkon se girkar gaalon par beh chuke the.
"Main... Krish Sir ki slave hoon. Ek saal ke liye... poori tarah."
Usne aage badhkar recording stop ki. Video 4 minute 12 second ki bani thi. Ek pal ke liye uski ungli "Send" button par aakar thithak gayi. Andar ki aakhiri aam ladki cheekh rahi thi ise rokne ke liye, par papa ke hospital bed ka chehra aur Krish ki power samne khadi thi.
Usne screen par click kar diya.
Sent.
Phone bed par phenk kar wo ghutno ke bal zameen par baith gayi. Ek ghante ka task poora ho chuka tha.
Usne uthkar black dress utari. Roz ki aadat ke mutabiq uska haath wardrobe ke lower drawer ki taraf gaya, jahan uske regular innerwear rakhe the. Par drawer ke handle ko chhoote hi uski ungliyan ruk gayi. Krish ke lafz dimaag mein goonj gaye—"Ab se tumhari body par is kapde ka astitva tabhi hoga jab main permission dunga."
Usne drawer chhod diya. Ek simple, oversized cotton t-shirt aur loose pyjama nikaal kar pehan liya.
Par jaise hi wo bed par leti, har lamha use us kami ka ehsaas dilata raha. Pyjama ka fabric jab bare skin se touch hota, toh ek ajeeb sa uncomfortable aur exposed feel hota tha. Karwat badalte waqt thandi hawa ka lagna use baar-baar us contract aur table par rakhi us cheez ki yaad dila raha tha.
Neend aana lagbhag namumkin tha. Mobile ki screen par nazar padi—raat ke 1:30 baj chuke the. Video par blue tick lag chuka tha, par Krish ka na koi message tha, na koi call. Ye khamoshi uske dimaag ko aur bechain kar rahi thi.
Subah 6:30 baje alarm baja. Monday morning.
Kavya uthi. Aankhein thakaan se bhari thi. Office ke liye ready hona tha. Usne shower liya aur wardrobe khola. Formal shirt aur formal trousers pehane,

Subah ke 8:00 baj rahe the. Kavya mirror ke samne khadi hokar lagbhag ready ho chuki thi—formal shirt, dark trousers aur haath mein ghadi baandhti hui. Kal raat ke rule ki wajah se trouser ka touch use har movement par thoda conscious kar raha tha. Usne bag uthane ke liye haath badhaya hi tha ki side table par rakha phone vibrate hua.
Screen par Krish ka message tha:
"Aaj office ki leave apply karo. Agar ready ho chuki ho toh kapde mat badalna, aur agar nahi hui ho toh office wear pehan kar flat par mera wait karo."
Message padh kar Kavya ke haath wahi tham gaye. Usne  HR portal kholkar leave mark ki aur phone side mein rakh diya. Krish ke kehne ke mutabiq usne kapdon ko chheda tak nahi, usi formal attire mein wo drawing room mein aa gayi.
Ghar ke akelepan mein ghadi ki tik-tik saaf sunai de rahi thi.
Kuch hi der baad corridor mein aahat hui. Agle hi pal darwaze ke electronic lock par do soft beeps hui, handle ghuma aur darwaza khula.
Krish samne khada tha.
Darwaza khulne ke baad Krish bina kuch bole andar dakhil hua. Dark grey tailored suit, haath mein car ki chaabi, aur chehre par wahi pathar jaisa thehraav. Usne Kavya ki taraf ek nazar tak nahi daali, jaise wo kamre mein maujood hi na ho.
​Seedha living room mein aakar wo sofa par aaram se baith gaya, ek taang doosri taang par chadhayi, aur car ki chaabi center table par halki si aawaaz ke saath rakh di.
​"Gaadi mein kuch samaan hai. Lekar aao aur yahan rakho," Krish ki aawaaz flat aur bilkul aam thi, bina kisi uchi pitch ke.
​Kavya ek lamhe ke liye wahi freeze khadi rahi. Uska dimaag process hi nahi kar paya ki usne kya kaha. Use laga shayad driver neeche hoga ya Krish kisi aur context mein bol raha hai.
​Tabhi Krish ne gardan modkar seedha uski aankhon mein dekha. Uski thandi, bina kisi jazbaat wali aankhon ka ek glance hi kaafi tha. Kavya ko foran samajh aa gaya ki yeh hukm seedha uske liye tha.
​"J-Ji..." Kavya ne thook nigalte hue halki aawaaz mein kaha aur aage badh kar table se car ki chaabi utha li.
​Ghar ka darwaza khula chhod kar wo lift ki taraf badhi. Uski formal trouser chalte waqt skin se rub ho rahi thi, jo use har kadam par conscious kar rahi thi. Building ke ground floor par aakar wo parking area ki taraf gayi, jahan black luxury car khadi thi.
​Chaabi ka button press karke usne boot (dikki) unlock kiya. Dikki dheere se upar uthi toh andar ek bada, heavy brown paper mein packed box rakha hua tha. Box par koi branding ya label nahi tha, bas safe tareeqe se seal kiya hua tha.
​Kavya ne dono haathon se us box ko uthaya. Wajan theek-thaak tha. Box ko seene se lagaye, aam apartment ke logon aur security guard ki nazron se bachte hue wo wapas lift mein aayi aur fourth floor par flat 402 ke andar daakhil hui.
​Saans halki si phooli hui thi. Usne darwaza peeche pair se band kiya aur aage badhkar us bade packed box ko Krish ke samne, center table ke paas farsh par rakh diya.
Krish sofa par aaram se baitha tha, ek taang doosri par chadhi hui. Car ki chaabi center table par rakhi thi. Box side mein pada tha, abhi tak band. Room mein AC ki dheemi sarsarahat thi. Subah ki soft roshni parde se aa rahi thi. Kavya uske saamne khadi thi, formal shirt aur trousers mein. Kandhe thode jhuke hue the. Haath side mein, ungliyan halki si sikodi hui. Nazar neeche, farsh par. Saans chhoti-chhoti, tez. Gale mein khushki thi. Uski aankhon mein halki si tension thi.
“Idhar aa,” Krish ne kaha. Awaaz shaant thi. “Mere saamne khadi ho ja.”
Kavya ne thook nigla. Pair thode bhaari lag rahe the. Woh dheere se aage badhi aur sofa ke bilkul saamne ruk gayi. Itni paas ki usse uske suit ki halki si khushboo aa rahi thi. Paseena gardan par tha. Aankhein neeche thi. Hoth thode dabaye hue the.
“Dono haath upar kar.”
Usne haath uthaye. Dheere. Pehle kamar tak ruke, phir upar. Kandhon mein khinch aayi. Shirt uski kamar se chipak gayi. Krish aage jhuka, shirt ke neeche wale hisse ko halka sa chhua. Kapda garam tha. Kavya ki ungliyan kaanp gayi. Saans tez ho gayi. Nazar neeche hi rahi.
“Ghoom. Peeth meri taraf kar.”
Woh dheere se ghumi. Peeth tight ho gayi. Krish ne peeche se waistband ke paas haath rakha, halka sa kheench ke chhoda, phir hips ke upar se shape feel kiya. Uski peeth thodi si hil gayi. Saans aur tez ho gayi. Baal aage latak aaye. Thighs thodi kaanpi.kisi anjan vyakti k itna kreeb aane pr hi usko ek garmahat ka ehsas ho rha tha, chupchap orders manne k alawa uske ps koi chara bhi nhi tha,..
“Haath neeche kar. Meri taraf mud.”
Wo Ghumi. Haath neeche aaye. Nazar ab bhi sharam or dr se neeche thi. Hoth halka sa dabaye hue. Aankhon ke kone mein nami thi. Saans tez thi.
“Kneel down.”
Usne ye sunte hi achanak shock se upr dekha,
Kriah ne fr kha aaram se
"Kneel down "
Ab kampte hue Ghutne dheere se farsh par aaye. Pehle ek, phir doosra. Carpet thandi lag rhi thi. Peeth seedhi karne ki koshish ki, lekin kandhe thode jhuke rahe. Haath side mein. Nazar sharam se niche, Body thodi si kaanp rahi thi. Saans tez thi.
“Apni shirt ke saare buttons khol.”
Wo dheere dheere apni kismat ko accept kr rhi thi, ye krte hue uski aankhe bhr rhi thi aansuo se pr Haath aage badhe, thode kaanpte hue usne Ek-ek karke buttons kholne shuru kiye,Har baar kapda khulta, hawa skin par lagti ek, do fr sare ab shirt khul gayi, panels latak rahe the. Collarbone dikha, Gaal laal ho gaye. Hoth thode kaanp rahe the. Nazar neeche thi.itne me hi krish ki aawaz uske kaano pr pdi.
“Nazrein meri taraf.”
Wo chupchap uske hr order ko follow kr rhi thi, jaise khd se kh rhi ho, ab maan lo yhi mera faith hai,Sar dheere dheere uthaya. Nazar uski aankhon mein aayi. Aankhein thodi pani se bhari, palkein heavy hone lagi, Hoth band the. Sharam saaf thi uski aankhon mein. Kuch nahi boli.
Krish fr bola
“ab Apne skirt ke buttons khol.”
Usne apne haat niche lkr gyi, Buttons khole. Waistband loose ho gaya. Thandi hawa andar gayi. Kamar thodi hil gayi. Nazar uski taraf thi. Gaal aur laal. Hoth thode khule, phir band.
“Apna haath skirt ke andar daal. Dheere-dheere sahla.”
Haath andar gaya. Jaise hi bare skin chhui, aankhein ek second ke liye band hui. Hoth khul gaye, halki si saans nikli.usne apni skirt k ander se hi, apni pussy ko upr se sahlana shuru kiya, Sahlaati rahi.Kamar dheere dhire apne aap hilne lagi, Aankhein heavy ho rahi thi. Nazar uski taraf. Gaal garam. Andar se garmi chadh rahi thi. Hoth se halki, dabayi hui moan nikal rahi thi. Thighs thodi tight ho rahi thi.
“Apne dono pair khol.”
Usne dheere dheere apne guthno ko door kiya or Hips ko thodi aage ki or push kiya . pussy ki Position open ho gayi. Usne unko sahlana continue rkha Breasts tight hone lage. Nipples bra ke andar sakht ho gaye, usko Aansu aa gaya,ek gaal se neeche sarak gaya. Hoth kaanp rahe the. Body thodi aage jhuk rahi thi. Thighs kaanp rahi thi. Sath hi sath usko mn hi mn ek aanand ka ahsas bhi ho rha tha ek alg hi type ka sokoon, uske muh se Halki halki si moan niklne lagi,- mmmmmhhh
Krish ne kha “Ruko. Ab bra ki bari hai apni bra utaro.
Uska order dene ka tone bilkul esa tha jaise normal koi boss apne office me baithkr pani, chai k liye order dete ho,
Uska Haath pussy ko rub krte hue ruka ruka. Uske is order ko sunne k bd Aankhein thodi badi hui, ab usne apni bra k hooks ko kholte hue apni Bra utaari. Hooks khulte waqt halk si click ki aawaaz aayi.Breasts bahar aaye. Nipples phle si hi sakht the ,bra khulne ki wajah se hawa lagte hi aur sakht ho gye . sharm se Nazar neeche gayi pr phir yd aaya ki krish ne usko uski or dekhne ka bola tha, usne phir upar dekha uski trf. Krish ka chra bilkul saaf, koi emotion nhi, kavya ke laal hue gaal or laal ho gye kisi mard ko apni trf nangi halt me dekhne se, Hoth dabaye. Seena tez hil raha tha. Aankhon mein sharam thi.
“Ab skirt utaar.”
Skirt dheere se utaari. Kapda skin se chipka hua tha. Ab wo upr or niche dono trf se nangi thi bs usne wo khuli hui shirt phni thi jo uske bdn pr useless hi thi abhi to, ab wo Ghutnon ke bal, pair khule. Kamar thodi aage. Haath side mein. Nazar neeche. Aankhon mein aansu the. Hoth thode khule. Saans tez. Body par paseena chamak raha tha. Thighs kaanp rahi thi. Thandi hawa seedha lagi.

Krish ne kha “Apna chut wala bhaag aage kar. Clear dikhe. Aur wapas sahlaana shuru kar.”

Usne apna Left haath peeche farsh par rakha or uspr wazan dete hue Kamar aage dhakeli. Hips upar uthhe. Right haath neeche waps pussy ko sahlate hue, Sahlaati rahi. Aankhein band hoti, khulti. Aansu gir rahe the. Halki moan nikli. Pet tight ho raha tha. Thighs kaanp rahi thi. Ungliyan dheere gili ho rahi thi. Andar laher badh rahi thi. Nazar uski taraf, heavy.

“Ab do ungliyan andar daal ke sahla.”

Uski Ungliyan dheere se andar gayi. Aankhein band hui. Hoth khule. Lambi saans nikli.usne ingliyo ko Andar-bahar krna shuru kiya, pehle dheere. Kamar hilne lagi. Aankhein dheere se khuli, nashili. Nazar uski taraf. Moan halki, tooti hui. Body aage jhuk rahi thi. Saansein tez. Thighs kaanp rahi thi.
Kuch der baad, uski body tight hone lagi, wo tez moan k sath saanse lene lagi ab usko kch smjh nhi aa rha tha wo apni ungliyo ko tez chalane lagi wo climax k kareeb thi jhadne wali thi tbhi , Krish ne kaha, “Ruko. Ungliyan bahar nikaalo.”

Wo is nashe me kch sunna nhi chahti thi pr usko na chte hue bhi uski bt manne pdi uski Ungliyan bahar aayi, dono zabardast gili thi thode pani ya pre cum Liquid neeche gira. Aankhein khuli. Chehra laal. Saans tez. Pussy twitching kar rahi thi.

“Apni ungliyon ko sungho.”

Kya usne mn me socha, uski aankhe chaodi ho gyi usne Haath upar uthaya. Smell li, usne aajtk esa kch nhi kiya tha usko ek ajeeb ksi smell aai wo na to buri thi na hi acchi hi,
“Ab apni ungliyon ko muh mein rakho. Aur chuso.”

Kavya ne Krish ki taraf dekha. Aankhon mein sawaal tha, jaise poochh rahi ho ki yeh sach mein keh rahe ho. Koi jawab nahi aaya. Uski aankhon mein halki si hesitation thi. Usne apni ungliyon ko dekha. Abhi bhi gili thi, chamak rahi thi. Usne pehle ek ungli dheere se apne hothon ke paas laayi. Hoth thode se khule. Ungli andar gayi, zubaan par aayi.
Taste turant muh mein gaya. Garam tha. Thoda sa namkeen, thoda sa heavy, aur uski apni smell ke saath milta hua. Pehli baar tha usne apni chut ka taste liya tha. Zubaan pe lagte hi uski aankhein band ho gayi. Gaal aur laal ho gaye. Halki si khattas thi, lekin zyada tar garam aur musky. Usne dheere se ungli ko chusa. Zubaan uske around ghoomi, taste aur clear hua. Doosri ungli bhi andar li. Dono ab muh mein thi. Chusti rahi, dheere. Taste uske gale tak ja raha tha. Aankhein band thi. Aansu gaalon se gir rahe the. Hoth tight the ungliyon ke around. Halki si aawaaz nikal rahi thi, jo woh rok nahi pa rahi thi. Body thodi si kaanp rahi thi. Pehli baar yeh kar rahi thi, aur taste uske muh mein poora fail gaya tha.

“Ungliyan bahar nikaalo. Apne boobs se saaf karo.”

Ungliyan breasts par ragdi. Nipples aur sakht ho gaye. Halki moan nikli.

“Ab apne dono haathon se boobs ko sahlao.”

Haath aaye. Sahlaaya. Aankhein band. Hoth khule. Moan halki. Body hil rahi thi.

“Ab ek haath se baari-baari dono boobs sahlao. Doosre haath se do ungliyan wapas andar daalo. Pehle dheere, phir dheere-dheere tez.”

Pace badha. Body hilne lagi. Aankhein band hoti, khulti. Nazar uski taraf. Moan nikal rahi thi. Body tani hone lagi. Haath breasts ko jakadne laga. Chehra laal. Pet tight. Thighs kaanp rahi thi. Saans ukhad rahi thi.

Krish ne mobile nikala aur kuch photos li. Kavya ki aankhein uski taraf thi, heavy.ek pal k liye to wo bhag jana chti thi pr wo usko mna nhi kr paa rhi thi, uska pura sharir kaamp rha tha jaise wo is diniya me thi hi nhi jaise uska dhyan hi udhr na ho wo sharma rhi thi, or tez tez moan kr rhi thi uski saanse twlez ho rhi thi aah , mmmmmhhh, yaaaahhhhh yes,
Wo waps apne climax k kareeb thi mgr fr se krish ne usko rok diya,
Apni ungliya bahr nikalo or waps muh me rkho, chuso, esa usne teen br fr kiya, kavya ka sharir toot rha tha, usko jhadna tha wo ab resist nhi kr pa rhi thi apne sharir se, wo br br climax k ps jati or fr krish usko rok deta, uske aankhoo se br br aansu tapak rhe the wo climax k liye ro rhi thi, tadap rhi thi,
jb jb wo usko rokta ek ajeeb trh k muskan uske chre pr aati,

Abki baar ungliyan phir chut ke andar thi. Krish ne dekha usse pucha ksa feel ho rha hai mujhe btao, kya tum jhadna chahti ho

Usne Sir hilaya. Aankhein heavy.
Krish ne thode unche swar me bola
“Muh se bolo,"

“Haan...” akavya ne kaanpti hui awaz me kha .

“Kya haan?”

“Mujhe climax chahiye...” hoth kaanp rahe the. Aansu gir rahe the.

"Kya climax khul ke btao tum kya kr rhi ho apne haath kha hai kya chaiye "

Usne rote hue kha " me apne unglio se apni chut ko masal rhi hu, meri do ungliya mere pussy k ander hai, mujhe climax chaiye, aap esa kyu kr rhe hai mene aapka kya bigada hai,
Krish ne kha, Tumne 'plz' or 'sir' nhi kha hai, tumko pta hai na ki tumko apni hr bt khatam krne k bd sir bolna hai,

Aansu tez behne lage. Body ab bhi tight thi. “Please... main dhyan rakhungi... please...”

Krish - Sir??
Usne fr kha "plz sir me aage se dhyan rkhungi..... Aaahhh.... Plz sir.... me release krna chti hu.... "

'Wse tumne apni galtiyo k liye mujhe abhi tk sry bhi nhi kha hai,

“Agar chahiye toh bhik maango. Itni ki mera mann ho jaye.”

“Please.. Sir...... mujhe jahdne ki permission chahiye.... Sir mujhse ab nhi rha ja rha hai plz sir ..
I.. I. am sry, sir me aage se dhyan rkhungi sir .. main maang rahi hoon... please...” aawaaz tooti hui, bhari. Aankhein uski taraf. Body thodi aage jhuki. Saansein ukhad rahi thi.

Krish ne kuch der tk usko tadapte hue dekha or fr baad me kaha, “Theek hai. Kar lo, pr ye hr br nhi hoga abhi shuruat hai isliye chod rha hu. "

Kvya khus ho gyi " thank you sir ...... Aapko aage kbhi shikayt ka moka nhi milega,,,..... Aaahh tha....nkyou....... Hhh sir mmm
Kavya ne speed badha di. Aankhein band ho gayi. Hoth khule. Lambi moan nikli. Body poori tani, kaanpti hui. Kamar tez hilne lagi. Climax aaya. Pussy ne ungliyon ko grip kiya. Liquid nikal raha tha. Kamar upar uthhi, phir kaanpti hui neeche aayi. Moan lambi thi. Aansu girte rahe. Poori body kaanp rahi thi.
Dheere Dheere laher utri. Aankhein kholi. Nazar uski taraf, thaki hui, heavy.
Right haath poora gila tha. Left haath ke nakhun ki nishaniyan breasts par thi. Ghutnon par baithi. Body dheere relax hoti hui. Saans dheere hoti hui. Nazar thodi neeche, phir upar. Krish usse dekh raha tha. Chehra shaant. Box ab bhi band pada tha. Room mein sirf AC ki awaaz thi. Kavya ki body ab bhi thodi kaanp rahi thi.