Bhabi aur unki Behen ka gulam : Indian Femdom Stories (part-three)

Anu aur Prachi ne Shivam ko poori tarah apna gulam bana liya. Kya Shivam is extreme humiliation ko jhel payega? Padiye yeh bhayanak Indian Femdom story. Shivam ki aatm-samman ko mitti mein milate hue dono behno ne di aisi zillat jo woh kabhi nahi bhool sakta. Ek hardcore Indian Femdom ki sachi dastan.

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Shivam ki aatma ab poori tarah se zameen mein dafn ho chuki thi aur uske andar ka bacha-kucha aatm-samman bhi hamesha ke liye khatam ho chuka tha. Bathroom mein Prachi ki use ki hui toilet seat saaf karne aur uske gande sweaty socks ko apne mooh mein thuse rakhne ke baad, Shivam ki haalat ek zinda laash jaisi ho chuki thi. Uske mooh mein abhi bhi us gande pasine ka khatta aur namkeen swaad baaki tha. Woh bathroom ke floor par baitha haanp raha tha, jabki bahar hall mein dono dominating behne—Anu aur Prachi—mall jaane ke liye poori tarah se taiyar ho chuki thin. Dono ne behad mehnge aur sundar kapde pehne hue the aur unke chhere par ek malkin jaisa guroor chamak raha tha.

Anu bhabhi ne apne shopping bags uthaye aur flat se nikalne se pehle hall se hi poori taqat se Shivam ko aawaz deke bula ti he. Unki unchi aur robdaar aawaz sunte hi Shivam darr ke maare kaanp utha aur ladkhadate kadmo se bathroom se nikal kar unke samne aakar khada ho gaya. Anu ne use upar se neeche tak behad nafrat bhari nazro se dekha aur bade hi commanding tone mein kaha:

"Kamine! Kaan kholkar achhe se sun le meri baat. Main aur Prachi abhi market ja rahe hain shopping karne ke liye. Jab tak hum market se wapis aate hain, tab tak tu kitchen mein jaa... wahan fridge me bread ka packet rakha he, hamare liye behtareen sandwitch bana ke ekdum taiyar rkhna! Agar hamare aate hi hume sandwich ready nahi mila, toh tera kya haal hoga, yeh tu achhe se jaanta hai!"

Shivam ne darr ke maare apna sar neeche kiya aur dabi aawaz mein bola, "Ji bhabhi, main bana dunga..."

Lekin Prachi, jo sofe ke paas khada hokar ye sb dekh rahi thi, uske shatir dimaag mein humiliation ka ek aur bhayanak plan chal raha tha. Usne Shivam ki taraf ek ghinoni muskaan ke sath dekha aur apni behan Anu se bolti he:

"Kyu naa didi... is kutte ko bhi aaj ek anokha aur special sandwich diya jaye? Yeh hamara human dustbin hai na, toh iska sandwich bhi hamari tarah normal nahi hona chahiye. Iska sandwich ek aaisa sandwich hona chahiye jo hamare jism ke pasine or gandi smell se bilkul lathpath ho! Isko bhi toh pata chale ki malkin ke jism ka swaad kya hota hai!"

Anu ne thoda hairani se Prachi ki taraf dekha aur boli, "Main kuch samajh nahi payi, Prachi... tum kya kehna chahti ho? Is kamine ke liye kaisa special sandwich?"

Prachi ne ek unchi, ghamand bhari hasi hasi aur Shivam ko ghoorte hue behad dominating aur sakht lehje mein order diya:

"Oye kamine! Chupchap kitchen mein jaa aur us bread ke packet se abhi ke abhi do bread ke slice nikal kar yahan lekar aa! Jaldi kar, malkin ka hukum hai!"

Shivam darrte-darrte kitchen mein gaya aur usne kaanpte haathon se bread ke packet se do bread nikal li aur wapis hall mein aakar Prachi ke samne khada ho gaya. Prachi ne uske haath se woh dono bread chheen li. Uske baad, Prachi ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke, bade hi rob se apna ek shoes (sneaker) open krke uske andar ka insole dikhaya. Usne ek bread ka slice uthaya aur use seedhe apne us gande, smelly sneakers ke andar daal deti he. Bread ko shoes ke bilkul andar, jahan talwa tikta hai, wahan adjust karne ke baad Prachi ne apna pair dubara us shoes ke andar dala aur wapis shoes phean leti he.

Anu yeh dekhkar zor-sor se hasne lagi aur Prachi ke is shatir dimaag ki taareef karne lagi. Prachi ne apne pair ko shoes ke andar thoda dabaav banaya, jisse woh bread ka slice uske pair ke neeche poori tarah se kuchal gaya. Prachi ne Shivam ko ghoorte hue behad teekhe aur humiliation bhare dialogue mein kaha:

"Dekha kamine? Ab main market jaungi, dhoop mein ghumungi aur chalungi... toh mere is shoes ke andar jitna bhi Prachi malkin ka pasina aaye gaa, meri ungliyon aur talwon ki jitni bhi sadi hui mitti aur smell hogi, woh sab is bread par milte jaye gaa! Yeh bread mere pasine ko poori tarah se sokh legi!"

Prachi ne uske baad doosra bread ka slice apni behan Anu ki taraf badhaya. Anu ne bhi ek shatir muskaan ke sath Prachi ke is ghinone plan ko aage badhaya. Anu ne bhi bina koi raham dikhaye, apna mehanga jutti wala shoes open kiya aur us doosri bread ko apne shoes ke andar daal diya. Usne wapis apni jutti pehan liya aur use apne pairon se zor se daba diya.

Anu ne apne pair se Shivam ke suje hue gaal par ek thokar maari aur behad dominating aur khaufnaak andaz mein haste hue bolke jaati he:

"Kamine! Ab tu hamare jaane ke baad kitchen mein hamare liye toh sandwich banayega hi... lekin jab hum market se shopping karke wapis aayenge, tab hum apne pairon se is pasine aur gandgi se sani hui dono bread ko bahar nikalenge. Aur tujhe unhi dono bread ka special sandwich bana kar apne is gande mooh se chaba-chaba kar khana padega! Taiyar rhena apna special sandwich khane ke liye, kamine! Agar hamare aane tak tune nakhre dikhaye, toh tera career aur izzat hamesha ke liye khatam!"

Anu aur Prachi dono ek sath zor-zor se hasti hui flat ka main door band karke market ke liye nikal jaati hain. Shivam hall mein akela zameen par ghutno ke bal baitha raha, uski aankhon se aansu rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Uska poora jism darr aur zillat se kaanp raha tha ki jab shaam ko dono malkin wapis aayengi, toh unke gande pairon ke pasine mein dubi hui woh bread use khani padegi, aur is bhayanak maahol mein uska bachna ab bilkul namumkin ho chuka tha.

Shivam ke andar ki insaniyat aur bacha-kucha dhyan ab poori tarah se mitti mein mil chuka tha. Jab dono dominating behne—Anu aur Prachi—apne-apne shoes ke andar bread ke slice thuns kar shopping karne ke liye nikal gayin, toh Shivam hall ke floor par behad akela aur bebas reh gaya. Uske pass ab rone aur apni kismat par afsos karne ke alawa koi raasta nahi tha.

Woh darte hue, rote hue, aur andar se poori tarah se sheme hue kitchen ki taraf badhta hai taaki un dono ke liye normal sandwich bana sake. Uske haath-pair kaanp rahe the aur dimaag mein lagatar wahi khaufnaak khayal ghum raha tha ki jab dono behne market se wapis aayengi, toh uska kya haal karengi. Woh soch-soch kar hi andar se mar raha tha ki unke pairon ke pasine se sani hui bread use apne mooh se chabani padegi. Kisi tarah rote-rote usne unke liye sandwich banakar taiyar kiya aur darr ke maare hall ke ek kone mein ghutno ke bal baithkar unke aane ka intezar karne laga.

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