Arranged marriage ki Anokhi shartein Saas Ne Banya Damad Ko Gulam : An Indian Femdom story (part-seven)

A dark and intense Indian FemDom story depicting Manoj’s absolute submission as he is forced into extreme degradation by his mother-in-law, Kiran, and her ruthless friends.

Ek dark aur intense Indian Femdom story jahan Manoj ko apni saas Kiran aur unki saheliyon ke samne extreme humiliation aur submission ka samna karna padta hai Is extreme Indian Femdom story mein dekhiye kaise Manoj apni malkino ke cruel orders aur rules ke samne puri tarah bebas ho jata hai.

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Hall mein wine ki khushbu aur Manoj ki zillat ka zehriila mahaul gehra hota chala gaya, aur wo auratein apne tash ke khel aur Manoj ki barbadi ka anand leti rahin.


Hall mein phaili hui wine ki mehak aur un auraton ki khatarnaak hansi ke beech, Manoj ki sthiti ek aise janwar ki tarah ho gayi thi jiska apna koi wajood baki nahi raha tha. Uska nanga shareer farsh ki thandak aur un auraton ki krur nazron ke neeche ek khilona ban chuka tha. Kiran aur uski saheliyan—Suman, Reena, Poonam, aur Kavita—apni jagah par is tarah baithi thin jaise wo kisi darbar mein hon, aur Manoj unke charnon mein pada hua ek nich kida.

Suman ke dwara ki gayi zillat bhari harkat ke baad, jab Manoj farsh par apne hosh sambhalne ki koshish kar raha tha, tab unki ek aur saheli, Kavita, jo ab tak is tamashe ko dekhkar maza le rahi thi, apni jagah se uthi. Usne apne wine ka glass table par rakha aur Manoj ki taraf ek aisi nazar daali jaise koi insaan kisi kachre ke dher ko dekh raha ho. Kavita ki aankhon mein ek aisi darindgi thi jo saaf bata rahi thi ki wo Manoj ko sirf zaleel hi nahi, balki usse apni ghinoni ichhaon ki poorti bhi karwana chahti thi.

Kavita ne bade gaur se us nazare ko dekha jo abhi-abhi hua tha aur ek kutil muskan ke sath boli, "Yr, ye toh bade hi aache se gand chatai (ass-licking) karta hai. Iska tareeka aur iski wafadari dekh kar mera mann kar raha hai ki main ise apne ghar le jaun. Sach mein, ise apne bungalow ke washroom mein ek permanent 'toilet-paper' ki tarah rakhun. Socho, jab bhi mujhe mutne ya hagne ki zarurat pade, toh mujhe tissue paper dhundhne ki koi zarurat hi nahi hogi. Bas ek awaaz doongi, aur ye apni gandi zaban lekar hazir ho jayega, taaki main apni gandi chut aur ass ko iske zariye saaf karwa sakun. Iski zaban ka istemal hi yahi hai ki wo hamari har gandgi ko chaat kar saaf kare!"

Kiran, jo sofe par ek malkin ki tarah phail kar baithi thi, is prastav par thahaka lagakar hasne lagi. "Arre Kavita, kyu nahi? Bilkul le ja ise! Is kamine ki aukat hi yahi hai. Iski zindagi ka maqsad hi yahi hai ki ye hamari har gandgi ko apni zaban se chaat kar saaf kare. Ise tu apna paltoo kuta samjh kar le ja, aur iske muh ka istemal waisa hi kar jaisa ek gande, saste aur disposable kachre ke liye kiya jata hai."


Hall mein baithi saari auraton ne ek saath milkar zor-zor se hasna shuru kar diya. Unki hansi mein Manoj ke liye koi insaniyat nahi bachi thi; wo sirf uske dard aur uski majboori ka jashn mana rahi thi. Manoj, jo farsh par saans lene ke liye jado-jehad kar raha tha, unki baaton ko sunkar darr se kaanpne laga.

Kavita ne apni hansi ko rokte huye kaha, "Arre, iski zaban ka demo toh lelu, ki ye kitna kabil hai." Itna bolte hi, Kavita uthi aur usne apni saree ko ek jhatke se utaar kar ek taraf fenk diya. Usne apni panty ko niche khinch kar utar diya aur sofe par ulti hokar baith gayi. Usne apne dono pair upar ki taraf uthaye aur apne ass hole ko poori tarah se Manoj ke chehre ki taraf khol kar dikha diya.

"Suwar!" Kavita ne behad dominate aur kadak awaaz mein garaj kar kaha. "Idhar aa! Aur apni zaban aache se chala kar bata ki tujhme kitni dam hai!"

Manoj ne darr se kaanpte huye, kutton ki tarah chaar pairon par rengna shuru kiya. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Jaise hi wo Kavita ke bilkul paas pahuncha, uske naak mein wahan ki sadi hui, purani gandagi ki badbu chha gayi. Kavita ka ass hole kaafi dino se dhang se saaf nahi hua tha, jiske kaaran wahan ki skin par ek ajeeb sa kala-pan aur chipchipa-pan tha. Wahan ke baal bhi bade ho chuke the, jo Manoj ki zaban ke liye ek aur musibat ban rahe the.

Manoj ne rote huye apna muh wahan tika diya aur apni zaban ko Kavita ke ass hole par ghumana shuru kiya. Uski zaban jaise hi us gandi skin se takrayi, use ek behad ganda, sanda hua aur ghinona swad mehsoos hua. Wahan ke baal Manoj ke honthon aur zaban ke beech mein aa rahe the, jo uske liye ek alag hi level ki takleef aur zillat ka sabab the. Kavita apni zaban ki harkaton ko mehsoos karke apni aankhein band karke maza lene lagi. "Haah... haan, aur tez! Apni zaban ko andar tak le ja, kamine! Dekh, ye hi toh tera asli kaam hai!"

Kuch der tak ass ko saaf karne ke baad, Kavita ne Manoj ko apni pussy lick karne ka order diya. Manoj ne ab apne muh ko thoda aur niche kiya aur Kavita ke gupt-ang (pussy) ke baalon mein apna chehra daal diya. Wahan ki gandagi aur chipchipa-pan itna zyada tha ki Manoj ko har second ubkaiyan (gagging) aa rahi thi. Usne apni zaban ko pussy ke andar aur baalon ke beech ghumana shuru kiya.

Tabhi, ek ajeeb sa pal aaya. Kavita ne bade aaram se, jaise kuch hua hi na ho, ek behad ghili aur lambi 'fart' (paad) chhod di. Wo fart itni ghili thi ki Kavita ki poori ass par ek chipchipi aur badbudar gandagi ki parat aa gayi. Manoj, jiska muh bilkul wahan pass mein hi tha, us fart ki teekhi badbu aur us chipchipi gandgi ki lapet mein aa gaya. Uski haalat itni kharab ho gayi ki use laga ki wo abhi wahi behosh ho jayega.

"Ab ruk mat!" Kavita ne gusse mein chillate huye kaha, "Dekh, mere ye hisse kitna ganda ho gaya hai! Ab ise apni zaban se saaf kar. Ek-ek boond aur ek-ek particle mere ass se hat jana chahiye, warna tera aaj ka din yahi khatam ho jayega!"

Manoj ke liye ab koi rasta nahi bacha tha. Usne us gandi aur chipchipi gandagi ko apni zaban se lick karke saaf karna shuru kiya. Wo Kavita ke anus ke aas-paas lagi us gandi parat ko apni jeebh se khurech raha tha. Uske liye wo swad maut se bhi battar tha, lekin uski malkino ka darr use rukne nahi de raha tha. Kiran, Suman, Reena, aur Poonam—sabhi ye manzar dekh kar aur bhi zor-zor se hasne lagi thin. Unka mazaak aur zillat ka level ab ek naye mukaam par tha.

Manoj ki zaban ab poori tarah se us gandagi se lipt chuki thi. Uska pet andar se palat raha tha, par wo ruk nahi sakta tha. Har baar jab wo lick karta, Kavita apna bojh aur badha deti, taaki Manoj ko uski asli jagah ka ehsas ho. Uske gale se kharash ki awaaz nikal rahi thi, jise Kavita ne "kutton ki bhonk" keh kar uska mazaak udaya.

"Tu sirf ek janwar hai, Manoj," Kavita ne uske kaan mein kaha. "Ek aisa janwar jise sirf hamari gandagi se pet bharna hai. Teri mardangi, teri izzat, sab aaj is farsh par hamari jootiyon ke niche hai. Aur ab... ab tujhe ye sab nikalna bhi hai. Tu ise nigalega, kyunki hamare shareer ka har ek hissa tere liye ek naya narak hai."

Manoj ne rote huye, us gandi fart ki badbu aur ass hole ki gandagi ko apni jeebh se poori tarah saaf kiya. Kavita ne jab dekha ki uska kaam ho chuka hai, toh usne ek zor-dar thokar maari aur Manoj ko dur fenk diya. Manoj farsh par gir gaya, uska chehra poori tarah se Kavita ki gandgi se sann chuka tha.

"Ab uth!" Kavita ne aadesh diya. "Party abhi khatam nahi hui hai. Tera chehra aaj sirf ek hi kaam ke liye bana hai—hamari gandagi ka patra!"

Manoj, jo ab poori tarah se toot chuka tha, wapis kutton ki position mein aa gaya. Uska shareer kamp raha tha, aur uski aankhon mein ab sirf khauf tha. Wo janwaron ki tarah rengte huye wapas un auraton ke circle ke beech mein ja kar baith gaya, ye jaante huye ki aaj ki raat uske liye aur bhi kitni bhayanak aur zaleel karne wali hone wali hai. Kiran ne sofe se uthkar Manoj ki thodi (chin) ko apni jooti se pakda aur kaha, "Abhi toh sirf trailer tha, Manoj. Asli khel toh abhi shuru hoga, jahan tujhe apni har ek malkin ka har ek ganda nishaan saaf karna hai, aur agar tu thoda bhi hichkichaya, toh tujhe maut se battar saza milegi!"

Hall mein wine ki khushbu aur Manoj ki zillat ka zehriila mahaul gehra hota chala gaya, aur wo auratein apne tash ke khel aur Manoj ki barbadi ka anand leti rahin. Manoj, jo ab kisi bejaan vastue ki tarah farsh par leta tha, unke liye kewal ek gulam tha jo unki har ghinoni ichha ko poora karne ke liye bandha hua tha. Uska wajood ab kewal unke pairo ki dhool saaf karne aur unki gandagi ko apni zaban se mitane tak seemit reh gaya tha. Un auraton ki hansi hall mein gunj rahi thi, jo Manoj ke liye kisi bhi maut se zyada bhayanak aur zaleel karne wali thi.

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