College Ki Queen Ka slave Boyfriend: Desi Indian Femdom stories in hindi (Part two)
This is the second part of the ongoing Indian femdom stories series featuring the dominant college queen, Tanvi, and her newly acquired slave, Sumit. After being publicly crushed, Sumit faces extreme, unrelenting humiliation in front of the entire college crowd. read complete indian femdom story in hindi


Sumit ki zindagi ab Tanvi ki ghulami mein shuru ho chuki hai. College ke saamne apmaanit hone se lekar, Tanvi ke naye safed sports shoes aur gande pairon ko chatne tak... yeh kahani hai ek dominant ladki aur uske paaltu kutte ki. read complete indian femdom stories in hindi
Jesa aapne padha kese tanvi ne Sumit ko party me humlaited krke aapne pero ke niche uska face crush krke apni jutiya saf kra ke aapne bachpan se kisi ko apne pero ke niche crush kr ne ki apna gulam bna ne ki jo iccha thi wo puri ki if you miss that story read on that story also on indianfemdomstories.com this is second part of tanvi and Sumit story
Sumit kisi tarah raat ko ghar pahuncha, par poori raat karwatein badalta raha. Uske dimag mein sirf ek hi drishya chal raha tha—kaise woh Tanvi ke pairon ke neeche kuchla gaya tha Poori raat, Sumit nafrat, apmaan aur bebasi ke is cocktail mein doobta-utarta raha.
Agley din subah, Sumit college pahuncha. Uska sharir thaka hua tha, aur aankhein sooji hui thin. Woh bas kisi tarah bheed se bachkar class mein pahunch jaana chahta tha.Lekin jaise hi usne college ke gate se entry li, Tanvi ki ek dost ne use dekha aur zor se hanss-te hue boli, “Lo! Aa gaya Tanvi ka paaltu kutta!”Yeh sunkar Sumit ki nazrein khud-ba-khud neeche jhuk gayin. Woh tezi se aage badhne laga, jab achanak Tanvi uske theek saamne aakar khadi ho gayi।Tanvi ekdum yellow T-shirt aur shorts mein, aur pairon mein naye safed sports shoes pehne thi. Uske baal ek high pony-tail mein bandhe the. Woh kisi model se kam nahi lag rahi thi—lambhi, athletic aur dominant. Uske chehre par ek aisi arrogancy thi jo pichle raat ki Master waali shakti ko darsha rahi thi.Sumit ne dar ke maare upar se neeche tak use dekha, phir apni nazrein jhuka lin, aur haklate hue "Good Morning, Tanvi" kaha.
“Thapp!”Ek zor-daar tamaacha Sumit ke gaal par pada. College ka poora crowd tham gaya aur phir sab Sumit par hansne lage. Sumit ka kaan bhanbhana utha, aur gaal par ek gehri laalima chha gayi.Tanvi ki aankhein gusse se bhari thin. Usne apni oongli Sumit ke seene mein chubhoi. “Shayad tu apni aukat ek din mein bhool gaya hai! Kal raat ko tu mere pairon ke neeche kuchla jaa rha tha reham ki bheekh maang raha tha, aur aaj tu mujhe saamne khade hokar Good Morning bol raha hai?”
Usne apni awaaz ko aur ooncha kiya, taaki har koi sun sake. “Teri aukat mere saamne khade rehne ki nahi hai. Tu mera boyfriend nahi, mera paaltu kutta bankar is college mein ghoomega. Aur agar tune meri ek bhi baat nahi maani, toh yaad rakhna—tu yahaan nahi reh paayega।”Tanvi ne ek pal ke liye ruki, apni baat ka asar dekhne ke liye, aur phir aakhri chot maari. “Tere gharwale meri haveli par jhaadu-pooncha kar rahe hain, aur wahaan mere pade hue joote-chappal saaf kar rahe hain।”Sumit ka sir sharm se jhuk gaya.Tujhe yeh yaad rehna chahiye ki tu kiska ghulam hai, aur teri jagah kahaan hai Itna bolkar, Tanvi ne use sabke saamne ghutnon ke bal baithne aur apne naye, safed sports shoes par naak ragadkar , unhein choom-ban karke Good Morning kehne ka aadesh diya.Sumit ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki uske saath kya ho raha hai. Woh kal raat ke apmaan se bahar nahi nikal paaya tha aur ab Tanvi use ek aur naye tareeqe se uski aukat dikha rahi thi. Woh bahut der tak wahin khada sochta raha—kya main waakai itna gir chuka hoon?
“Thapp!”
Ek aur zor-daar thappad pada, jisse Sumit poora hil gaya. Is baar thappad ki awaaz aur tez thi, aur bheed mein sannata chha gaya. Tanvi ka chehra patthar jaisa kathor tha.Dar aur apmaan ki bhaavna se, Sumit ko laga jaise uske sharir se uski aatma kheench li gayi ho. Uske paas koi option nahi tha.Woh sab ke saamne dheere-dheere neeche jhuka aur Tanvi ke safed sports shoes ke saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Pehle usne apne maathe ko joote ki nok se ragda, phir dheere se apni naak ko unke chamaktaar safed leather par ragadkar, usne ek lambhi saans li, jisse use naye fabric aur rubber ki gandh mehsoos hui.Phir, usne apni aankhon se aansoo ponchhe aur apni zubaan bahar nikaali. Usne joote ki nok ko chaata aur phir dar se kaamp-te hue, us par apne honth rakhkar choom-ban kiya.
“Good Morning, Ma'am,” usne lagbhag phus-phusate hue kaha.
Bheed hanss padi. Hansi ka shor Sumit ke kaanon mein goonj raha tha. Tanvi ki ek dost ne chillakar kaha, “Wah, Tanvi! Tumhari saalon ki mehnat safal hui! Tumhein boyfriend ke roop mein ek kutta mil hi gaya!”Tanvi ne apne chehre par ek vijayi muskaan laayi. Usne apne joote ki nok se Sumit ki thodi ko upar uthaya. “Sumit, ab dhyaan se sun।”Jab bhi tu college mein jitni baar mere saamne aayega, utni baar tu neeche jhukkar, ghutnon ke bal baithkar, mere shoes par apni zubaan ragadkar mujhe wish karega।”Itna bolkar, Tanvi ne use ek laat maari (jo jaan-boojhkar halki thi taaki use chot na lage par apmaan ho) aur apni doston ke saath hanss-ti hui chali gayi.Sumit zameen par baitha raha. Bheed dheere-dheere phir se apni baat-cheet mein lag gayi, lekin kuch log ab bhi use dekhkar hanss rahe the. Sumit chup-chaap ek kone mein jaakar aansoo bahaate hue sochne laga ki uski zindagi kya se kya ho gayi. "you read this indian femdom stories on www.indianfemdomstories.com"
“Ab nahi rona hai,” usne khud se kaha. “Ab toh yeh shuruaat hai।”Woh rota hua washroom gaya, moonh dhoya aur bahar nikla. Uska sankalp toot chuka tha; ab bas maalik ki aagya hi uska ek-matra uddeshya tha.Sumit ne khud ko kisi tarah shaant kiya, par uske dil mein dar baitha hua tha ki na jaane agli baar Tanvi use kis tarah se apmaanit karegi.Jaise hi woh washroom se bahar aaya, use phir Tanvi ka saamna karna pada. Tanvi bhi apni friend ke saath washroom se bahar aayi thi. Woh abhi bhi apni yellow T-shirt aur shorts mein dominant lag rahi thi.
Tanvi ne Sumit ko dekhte hi kaha, “Are, kutte! Tu toh bahut jaldi saamne aa gaya! Tujhe pata hai na jab-jab mere saamne aayega, tujhe kya karna hai?”Sumit bina kuch bole, bina soche-samajhe, Tanvi ke saamne jhuka aur uske safed sports shoes ke saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Is baar uske dimag mein koi pratirodh nahi tha. Woh bas us pal ko jaldi se khatam karna chahta tha.Usne apne honth khole aur joote ki nok ko chaatte hue (licking) "Good Afternoon, Ma'am" bola.Par is baar jab usne Tanvi ke shoes ko chaata, toh use kuch alag swaad aaya—woh halka-sa namkeen (salty), aur kuch ajeeb-sa tha. Yeh naye leather ka taste nahi tha.Sumit ka dimag turant dauda—Tanvi washroom se bas bahar aayi hai. Usne abhi-abhi toilet istemaal kiya hoga, aur shayad toilet ki kuch boondein uske shoes par hongi. Usi ka shayad yeh swaad tha. Mootra (urine) ka halka-sa namkeen swaad.Sumit jaanta tha, par woh jaante hue bhi kuch nahi kar paaya. Uska moonh band tha.Tanvi ne Sumit ke sir par apne pair ka halka dabav daala aur hanss-te hue kaha, “Zara acche se apni zubaan ghuma mere shoes par, upar se neeche. Abhi washroom se aayi hoon toh geeley hain. Inko zara apni nakaara zubaan se sukha do”Sumit ko ghin aa rahi thi, par uske honth khul gaye aur uski zubaan aagya ka paalan karne lagi. Usne joote ke har kone ko chaata, us salty taste ko peene par majboor hua. Usne poore dhyaan se, dar ke maare, Tanvi ke donon joote lick kiye, unhein poori tarah se saaf kiya, maano woh koi ganda bartan ho.Jaise hi Sumit khada hua, Tanvi ne Sumit ke baalon mein haath pherkar, jaise koi apne paaltu jaanwar ko sehlaata hai, kaha, “Good, kutte! Tu seekh raha hai. Main Sports Ground mein jaa rahi hoon.Tu bhi jaldi se wahaan aa ja।”Sumit kuch bol paata, usse pehle Tanvi use order dekar apni dost ke saath hanss-ti hui chali gayi.Sumit ne khud ko kaskar jakad liya. Washroom ka swaad abhi bhi uske moonh mein tha. Use is baat ka gussa tha ki woh itna gir chuka hai, par woh kuch kar nahi sakta tha.
Sumit bhi Sports Ground pahuncha aur dekha ki Tanvi badminton khel rahi hai. Woh apne athletic andaaz mein court par dominant thi. Sumit chup-chaap ek kone mein jaakar khada raha.Kareeb aadhe ghante baad, Tanvi ground ke kinare aayi aur Sumit ko aawaaz lagaayi, Sun be Sumit turant uske paas dauda.Ab main Kho-Kho khelne jaa rahi hoon. Mere shoes aur socks yahin rahenge. Badminton khelkar mere shoes poore andar se paseene se geeley (wet) ho chuke hain।”Tanvi ne uske chehre ki or dekha, jahaan abhi bhi apmaan ka dar tha, aur uske chehre par ek devilish smile aa gayi. “Tu yahin baithkar mere shoes ko bahar se aur andar se chaatega, aur socks ko soonghkar aur apni zubaan par ragad-ragadkar saari smell khatamkarega. Jisse tujhe teri aukat dhyaan rahe।”Itna bolkar Tanvi ne Sumit ke paas apne sports shoes (jismein usne abhi 30 minute paseena bahaaya tha) utaar diye. Usne apne safed socks ko Sumit ke moonh par phenk-kar maara, aur phir se ground mein Kho-Kho khelne chali gayi.Sumit wahin, zameen par ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Uske saamne Tanvi ke geeley aur badboodaar joote aur moje the.Sumit bina kuch bole, rote hue Tanvi ke joote uthaata hai aur bahar se poore lick karne lagta hai.Woh pehle upar se Tanvi ke white shoes lick karta hai. Uske baad, woh neeche se joote ko saaf karne ke liye zubaan ka istemaal karta hai. Neeche poore jooton par mitti lagi hoti hai. Sumit phir bhi apni zubaan se poori taaqat laga Tanvi ke donon jooton ki mitti saaf karta hai.Zubaan par mitti ka kaccha, gritty swaad mehsoos hota hai, par Sumit rukta nahi. Woh jaldi se bahari safaai khatam karta hai.Andar Ki Safai:Ab sabse mushkil kaam tha—andar ki safaai.Jaise hi woh andar se saaf karne ke liye moonh shoes ke insole mein daalta hai, uska ekdam dam ghutne lagta hai.Andar Tanvi ki paseene ki ekdam teekhi smell (pungent smell) thi. Shoes ka insole poora paseene se geela (wet) tha aur Tanvi ke pair ke nishaan abhi tak us par bane hue the. Tanvi ke paseene ki gandh itni tez thi ki Sumit chahte hue bhi apna moonh shoes ke insole saaf karne ke liye andar nahi le jaa raha tha. Yeh badboo aur paseene ka swaad pichle chaatne se bilkul alag aur bhayanak tha.Usne apne maathe ko insole se ragadkar koshish ki ki woh badboo ko sehan kar sake, par woh nahi kar paaya.Tanvi ke socks uske moonh ke paas pade the, unse bhi paseene aur pair ki badboo ka mishran aa raha tha. Sumit ko apni aankhein band karni padeen.
Tabhi use yaad aaya ki Tanvi use dekh rahi hogi.Dar se, usne apni naak par socks ko kaskar ragda, jisse uski naak badboo se sunn ho gayi. Phir, usne socks ka geela hissa apni zubaan par ragadna shuru kiya. Salty paseene ka swaad uske moonh mein bhar gaya.Phir, himmat jutaakar, usne shoes ke insole mein apna moonh daala aur chaatna shuru kiya. Ek bada ghoont paseene ka uske gale mein utar gaya, jisse use ulti mehsoos hui. Par woh ruka nahi. Woh chaatta gaya, apni maalik ke paseene ko peeta gaya, kyunki woh ab sirf ‘kutta’ tha.Sumit ne jaise-taise Tanvi ke donon shoes andar aur bahar se apni zubaan se saaf kiye. Socks ko bhi usne kayi baar apni zubaan par ragda, jab tak ki woh paseene ki gandh ko sehan karne ke laayak nahi ho gaya. Uska moonh mitti, paseene aur halke mootra ke mishran se sarabor tha.Abhi woh socks ko dobara joote ke andar rakh hi raha tha ki itne mein Tanvi ne Sumit ko zor se chillakar bulaaya. “Oye! Jaldi aa idhar!”
Sumit daudta hua Tanvi ke paas jaata hai. Tanvi ground mein side mein ek bench par baithi thi, aur Kho-Kho khel ke kaaran uske sharir se aur bhi zyaada paseena aa raha tha. Usne bade hi aaraam se apna ek pair zameen se upar uthakar bench par rakha.Sumit Tanvi ke talve (soles) dekhkar shocked ho jaata hai. Nange pair khelne ki wajah se Tanvi ke poore talve gande (dirty) ho chuke the. Poore talvon mein mitti, dhool aur ghaas lagi thi. Tanvi ne jaan-boojhkar joote utaare taaki uske pair aur zyaada gande ho saken.Tanvi ne bade hi contempt ke saath Sumit ki or dekha. “Aaj khel ke maidan mein kisi kameene ne chewing gum chaba kar thook diya tha. Woh mere pair mein chipak gayi hai. Ise nikaalo jaldi!”Usne apne pair ko Sumit ke chehre ke aur nazdeek kiya. “Aur yaad rahe, tumhare haathon ki abhi itni aukat nahi hui hai ki ye mere talvon ko touch kare. Apni is nakaara zubaan ka istemaal karna।”Sumit ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki uske saath kya ho raha hai. Woh is bhayanak apmaan ke liye taiyar nahi tha. Tanvi ke itne gande, paseene se bheeghe hue pair dekhkar uski himmat nahi ho paa rahi thi ki woh apni zubaan wahaan le jaaye, par uske paas koi option bhi nahi tha.Tanvi ne pair ko thoda hilaaya. “Kya hua? Ruk kyun gaya? Kahin tu bhool gaya ki tu kaun hai, ghulam?”Dar se kaamp-te hue, Sumit ne apni aankhein band keen aur apni zubaan bahar nikaali.Sumit jaise hi Tanvi ke talvon par apni zubaan touch karta hai, use ekdam se paseene aur mitti ka mix taste (mixed taste of sweat and mud) aata hai. Is baar swaad teekha aur kadwa tha. Usne zubaan se talvon par lagi dhool ko chaatna shuru kiya.Phir, woh us spot par pahunchta hai jahaan chewing gum chipki hui thi—yeh eedi ke theek upar talve ke beech mein phansi hui thi. Woh poori zor se Tanvi ke talvon par apni zubaan ragadta hai, use hataane ki koshish karta hai, par chewing gum nahi nikal paati. Chewing gum ke aas-paas ka hissa aur bhi zyaada chip-chipa aur ganda tha.Tanvi ko yeh dekhkar maza aa raha tha. Usne apne pair ko thoda aur dabaaya, jisse Sumit ko talve ki oobad-khaabad banaavat mehsoos hui.Sumit continue Tanvi ke talvon ke us spot ko kutte jaise zubaan nikaal kar lick karte jaata hai. Use lag raha tha jaise woh koi sadak ka kutta hai jise uske maalik ke gande pair chaatne ko mile hain. Tanvi ke pair itne gande hone ke kaaran Sumit ki zubaan poori mitti se bhar chuki thi. Uska moonh ab poori tarah se mitti ka katora ban chuka tha.Tanvi ne ungli se Sumit ke sir par tick kiya. "Kya hua, mere Groomer? Itna samay kyun lag raha hai? Meri chewing gum abhi tak nahi hati।"Apmaan ki para-kaashtha par pahunchkar, Sumit ne ab apne daanton (teeth) ka use karne ka faisla kiya. Yeh haath se bhi zyaada apmaan-janak tha.Usne apne daanton ko gande talve se chipki chewing gum ke chaaron or kaskar lagaaya aur kheen-chkar use talve se alag kiya.Chewing gum nikalte hi, Tanvi ne Sumit ko apne talve se alag kiya aur use zor se hanss-te hue kaha, “Ise thookne ki bilkul mat sochna! Ise poora chaba ke nigal jaana! Yeh meri mehnat ka phal hai Sumit ki aankhein khul gayin. Uske haath-paon thande pad gaye. Woh cheekhna chahta tha, par uski aawaaz nahi nikli. Ek gande, mitti lage talve se nikaali hui chewing gum ko nigalna Sumit bina kuch bole, Tanvi ke paseene aur gandagi ke taste se bhari chewing gum chabaata hai. Use chewing gum ki mithaas ke saath-saath Tanvi ke pair ke paseene ka namkeen swaad aur mitti ka kan mehsoos ho raha tha. Use laga jaise uska gala band ho raha tha, par usne jaise-taise use nigal liya. "you read this indian femdom story on www.indianfemdomstories.com"
Tanvi ab khadi ho gayi. Usne apne doosre pair ko bhi zameen se uthakar pehle waale pair ke bagal mein rakha, jise Sumit ne abhi tak saaf nahi kiya tha.Aaj main bahut thak gayi hoon aur mere pair bhi bahut dukh rahe hain aur gande ho chuke hain. Inhein tumhari tongue ki bahut need hai।”Tanvi ne apne pairon ki or ishaara kiya, jo ab aur bhi gande lag rahe the. “Ab mujhe aur public drama nahi chahiye. Ek kaam karo, tum mere shoes aur socks utha kar mere saath meri car mein mere flat par chalo. Wahaan aaraam se, bina kisi disturbance ke, tum mere donon pairon ko acchi tarah se chaatoge, maalish karoge, aur mujhe meri Master hone ka ehsaas karaoge।”
Itna order dekar Tanvi apni doston se 'Bye' bolti hai aur car mein jaake baith jaati hai.Sumit wahin, maidan ke beech mein khada, soch mein pad jaata hai—jab Tanvi itne logon ke beech usko itna humiliated kar sakti hai, itni dominant girl ban sakti hai, toh akele mein uske saath kya hoga?Uske haathon mein Tanvi ke geeley (wet) shoes aur socks the, jinmein abhi bhi uski saanson ko rokna dene waali badboo thi. Aur woh chup-chaap car ki taraf badh gaya. Uska naya jeevan, ghulami ka jeevan, abhi shuru hi hua tha.Sumit ne car ka darwaza khola aur pichli seat par, jahaan Tanvi ka leather backpack rakha tha, uske saath-saath Tanvi ke joote aur socks ko rakha. Socks se aa rahi badboo ne poore car ke AC ki hawa ko dooshit kar diya tha.Tanvi agli seat par baithi thi, apne phone mein kuch dekh rahi thi. Woh Sumit ke saamne dekhte hue hanssi.Tumhein pata hai, kutte, ab jab tum meri personal property ban chuke ho, tumhein mere kuch rules yaad rakhne honge।”Sumit ne pichli seat se phus-phusate hue kaha, “Y-Yes, Ma’am।”
“Pehla niyam: Always stay on the ground level. Jab tak main tumhein aadesh na doon, tum mere saamne khade nahi ho sakte. Tumhein hamesha mere saamne ghutnon ke bal ya pet ke bal rehna hoga. Yeh tumhari aukat hai।”
Tanvi ne apne pairon ko Dashboard par rakha. Uske gande talve ab seedhe Sumit ke moonh ke saamne the.
“Doosra niyam: Always be Ready for Worship. Tum mere pairon ki pooja ke liye hamesha taiyar rahoge. Mere pair hi tumhari duniya hain. Unki safaai, unki dekhbhaal, unka comfort—yeh tumhari sabse badi zimmedari hai।”
Teesra niyam: No Resistance. Tum kisi bhi aadesh ka virodh nahi karoge. Agar main tumhein kisi gandi se gandi cheez ko chaatne ya nigalne ko kahoon, toh tum bina palak jhapaaye karoge. Agar tumne zara bhi jhijhak dikhaayi To yad rkhna tumrhe sath kya kya ho sakta he...
Tanvi ne apni baat poori nahi ki, par uski aankhein warning de rahi thin.Tabhi, Tanvi ko yaad aaya ki Sumit apni seat par baitha hua hai.Oh, Wait! Tumhein mera pehla niyam yaad nahi raha।” Tanvi ne apne talve se Sumit ki seat par zor se laat maari. “Neeche utro! Aur ghutnon ke bal car chalao, mere peeche baitho।”driver ne jaldi se car roki. Use ghutnon ke bal pichli seat par baithne mein kathinaai ho rahi thi, par usne kisi tarah manage kiya. Uska moonh ab seedhe Tanvi ke gande, paseene waale talvon ke saamne tha.Good. Ab aise hi raho।” Tanvi ne itminaan se kaha.Car chalne lagi. Kareeb 10 minute ke baad, Tanvi ne achanak kaha, “Aajkal mujhe aisa lag raha hai ki mere pairon ko maalish ki zaroorat hai।”Woh jaanti thi ki Sumit ki aukat uske pairon ko haath lagaane ki nahi hai.Tumhare paas ek hi tool hai jo meri seva kar sakta hai, tumhari zubaan Sumit ko ghutnon ke bal baithna pada, aur usne dheere se apni zubaan badhaayi.Tanvi ke talve par abhi bhi mitti aur paseene ki parat jami hui thi. Sumit ne hichkichaate hue uske talve ko chaatna shuru kiya. Woh har chaatne ke saath mitti ko apne moonh mein leta raha. Woh dheere-dheere Tanvi ke talve se gandagi hata raha tha, apni zubaan ko ek mulayam wet rag ki tarah istemaal kar raha tha.Aur zor se, Sumit! Mujhe scratchy feel hona chahiye. Mujhe lagna chahiye ki mera kutta kaam kar raha hai।”Sumit ne zor lagaaya. Usne eedi se lekar ungliyon tak ke poore talve ko, har ek inch ko chaata aur saaf kiya. Mitti aur paseene ka swaad itna haavi tha ki use ulti jaisa mehsoos hone laga, par woh ruka nahi.Jab usne ek pair poora saaf kar diya, toh Tanvi ne pair neeche kiya aur doosra pair Dashboard par rakha.Next Jab tak ve Tanvi ke luxury apartment pahunche, Sumit ke donon honth aur zubaan poori tarah se mitti aur paseene se san chuke the. Par Tanvi ke donon talve ab chamak rahe the.
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