Yeh kahani ek posh penthouse mein rehne wali Tanvi ki hai, jo apne wealth aur beauty ke guroor mein apne garib background wale boyfreind, Sumit ko apna "permanent slave" bana leti hai. Tanvi sirf Sumit tak nahi rukti,he uske poore khandaan (Rajesh, Priyansh, aur Vikash) ko gaon se bulwa kar unhe bhi apni ghulami mein jakad leti hai. read this desi femdom story in hindi

This is fourth part of Tanvi and sumit indian femdom story if you miss first three part of this desi femdom stories read only on our website www.indianfemdomstories.com kese tanvi ne sumit ko apna boyfreind bana ne ke bahane aapna kutta banaya phele usko party me fr college me apna gulam kutta bana ke humiliated kiya uske bad aapne ghar me puri taraha se humiliated kiya read all this scene on first three part of this indian femdom stories.

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Agli subah Mumbai ke sabse posh area mein bana luxury apartment ke master bedroom mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Bahar se sunrise ki golden rays andar aa rahi thi, aur poore room ko ek soft glow de rahi thi. King-size bed par Tanvi leti hui thi, uska athletic body silk sheets ke neeche se bhi clearly dikhai de raha tha – perfectly toned abs, firm round breasts, long smooth legs, narrow waist, wide hips, jaise koi living statue ho Greek goddess ki. Uski skin par subah ki light pad rahi thi, aur woh dheere-dheere aankhein khol rahi thi, ek shaitani muskaan lips par leke.Bed ke exactly paas, imported Italian marble floor par Sumit ghutnon ke bal baitha tha. Uski aankhein laal thi, neend bilkul nahi aayi thi raat bhar. Poori raat usne Tanvi ke pairon ki massage ki thi – pehle talvon ko zor se dabaya, phir ungliyon ke beech ki gandagi saaf ki apni zubaan se, phir heels ko kiss kiya har do minute mein, aur jab Tanvi soyi toh woh uske pairon ke neeche pillow ki tarah pada raha, taaki Tanvi ko extra comfort mile.Tanvi ne aankhein kholi aur dheere se stretch kiya, uska body silk sheets ke saath rustle kar raha tha. Usne apna ek nanga pair bed se neeche latkaya aur seedha Sumit ke sar par rakh diya, poora weight daal kar. "Good morning, mera pathetical, low-life, poor background wala kutta! Uth gaya na tu raat bhar? Raat bhar acche se mere pair dabaye na? Ab bol jaldi, mera pair tere sar par kaisa feel ho raha hai? Jaise tera crown ho na, tera sabse bada honour?"Sumit ne sar jhukaye hue, thartharati awaaz mein bola, "Ji Ma'am... aapka pair mere sar par... mere liye sabse badi blessing hai... main aapka permanent slave hun... thank you Ma'am itna honour dene ke liye."Tanvi zor se hasi, awaaz poore room mein goonji. Usne apna pair uske muh par ragadne lagi, toes ko uske lips par press karke. "Haan haan, blessing hi toh hai, kutte. Ab zubaan nikaal aur morning freshener ki tarah acche se chaat mere talve. Raat bhar paseena laga hai, gym ke baad nahaayi nahi thi main kal. Namkeen khatta taste enjoy kar, mera personal toilet cleaner, human towel, fart sniffer!"Sumit ne majbooran zubaan nikaali aur talve chaatne laga – taste bilkul disgusting tha, raat ka heavy paseena, thodi si mitti, dead skin flakes, aur Tanvi ke natural foot smell. Har lick ke saath Tanvi moan kar rahi thi, "Wah wah, mera obedient kutta! Tu toh roz better hota ja raha hai licking technique mein. Kal raat yaad hai na? Tune mera har waste saaf kiya apni zubaan se – pehle pussy discharge piya jaise nectar, phir asshole andar tak tongue-fuck kiya, phir jab maine farts maare toh bina cough kiye poora sniff kiya aur thank you bola. Ab tu mera permanent human toilet hai, human towel, fart inhaler, pussy licker, ass cleaner, sab kuch rolled into one pathetic package."Sumit ki licking continue thi, par uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha kyunki woh jaanta tha Tanvi ka mood aaj kuch zyada dangerous hai. Tanvi ne suddenly apna pair uske muh mein ghusa diya, toes andar tak, taaki woh bol na sake. "Ab soch rahi hun, mera body itna perfect hai – itna toned, itna hot, itna superior – ek se kaam nahi chalega. Mujhe aur slaves chahiye jo mera har inch worship karein, mera har order maane bina kisi sawal ke, mera har smell inhale karein jaise oxygen ho."

Sumit ki zubaan ruk gayi, Tanvi ki aankhon mein ek dangerous chamak aayi. Woh bed se uthi, aur Sumit ke saamne khadi ho gayi jaise koi queen apne slave ke saamne. Usne uske baal zor se pakde aur sar upar uthaya taaki direct aankhon mein dekhe. "Dekh kutte, kitna dar raha hai tu mera pathetic slave. Tu bhool gaya kal raat tune mera asshole andar tak saaf kiya tha apni zubaan se, circle mein ghumaya, andar-bahar? Mera fart muh mein liya bina saans roke, discharge piya jaise paani ho? Ab tu mera property hai – body, mind, soul, dignity, future sab mera. Aur ab teri poori family bhi meri hogi. Soch kitna mazaa aayega jab tera cousin Priyansh mere talve chaatega roz subah, tera bada bhai Rajesh mera ass clean karega zubaan se har shaam, chhota bhai Vikash mera paseena peeyega gym ke baad. Tu mana karega toh main college mein sabko bata dungi ki Sumit mera personal fart sniffer hai, human toilet paper, discharge drinker, pussy licker. Aur woh high-quality 4K videos jo maine banayi hain – teri zubaan mere holes mein andar-bahar karte hue, tera muh mera waste se bhara hua, tera chehra mere farts se laal – woh pehle tere family ko bhej dungi WhatsApp par, phir gaon ke sab groups mein viral kar dungi. Ab phone utha jaldi, kutte, aur unko bula yahan Sumit ki aankhon se aansu behne lage jaise nadi. Woh rota hua ghutnon par crawl karke phone tak gaya. Tanvi uske upar baith gayi sofa par, apna full weight uski peeth par daal kar, jaise human furniture test kar rahi ho. "Jaldi call kar, slave. Warna abhi morning piss tere muh mein daal dungi aur new video banaungi title ke saath – 'Poor Slave Drinks Goddess Morning Piss'."

Sumit ne haath kaanpte hue phone uthaya. Pehle cousin brother Priyansh ko call kiya – , bahut jiski bhoot weak slim body thi ,wo gaon mein Tanvi ki family ki haweli me roz tanvi ke family members ke jutte or jutiya saaf karta tha brush aur kapde se, poor family se, kabhi city nahi aaya tha properly. Sumit ne jhooth bola darte hue, "Priyansh bhai... ek bahut urgent family matter hai Tanvi Ma'am ke yha. Tu jaldi se aa ja, train pakad ke." Priyansh confused tha, "Par bhai, paisa nahi hai travel ka..." Sumit ne rota hua bola, "Main bhej dunga ticket, bas aa ja."Phir bade bhai Rajesh ko call kiya thoda strong body par mentality bilkul weak aur darpok, gaon mein Tanvi ki family ki luxury cars – Lamborghini, BMW, Mercedes – roz dhota tha, polish karta tha, poor life jeeta tha. "Bhaiya... please aa jao , bahut zaruri hai, family ke liye." Rajesh ne poocha, "Kya hua Sumit? Sab theek hai na?" Sumit sirf ro raha tha.Aakhir mein chhote bhai Vikash ko sabse weak aur shy, gaon mein Tanvi ki hawali par bade-bade bungalows mein jhadu-pocha lagata tha roz, safai karta tha, kabhi respect nahi mila. "Vicky... sab aa rahe hain, tu bhi jaldi aa ja please."Har call ke dauran Tanvi side mein baithi zor-zor se has rahi thi, apne phone mein old humiliation videos dekh kar. "Good boy, mera obedient pathetic kutta! Ab dekh kitna mazaa aayega jab tera poora servant background wala family mere high heels ke neeche ghutne tekega. Wese bhi tere ghar wale gaon mein meri hawali par hi servant ka kaam karte hain na? Priyansh roz meri family members ke jutte saaf karta hai, Rajesh meri luxury cars dhota hai shine ke liye, Vikash mere bungalows mein jhadu-pocha lagata hai. Woh already mere neeche hain – weak hain, meri family unko paison se control karti hai, unki zindagi chalati hai. Toh yahan aake meri personal body ki seva karne mein koi sharam nahi honi chahiye. Sirf level up ho raha hai – gaon mein jutte, gaadiyan, floors saaf karte the, ab mere body ke har hisse saaf karenge zubaan se. Natural progression hai na, kutte? Hahaha! Kitna perfect hai yeh sab."Sumit ne ronte hue bola, "Ma'am... please aisa mat bolo. Woh log aapki izzat karte hain kyunki aap rich hain aur unki majboori hai."Tanvi ne uske gaal par zor se paanch chaante maare ek ke baad ek, awaaz poore room mein goonji, uska cheek laal ho gaya. "Izzat? Ab woh meri ghulami karenge openly. Unki izzat mere talvon ke neeche crush ho chuki hai. Tu dekhna kitna mazaa aayega jab main unko bataungi ki unka bhai/cousin mera full-time human toilet slave hai, roz mera waste piyta hai."

Do din baad Sumit ki poori family tanvi ke luxury apartment pahunch gayi. Priyansh pehle aaya – purane faded kapde, weak body, suitcase mein sirf do shirt aur pant, dar aur confused expression. Phir Rajesh aur Vikash ek saath train se – gaon ke simple clothes, thake hue, kabhi itna posh jagah nahi dekhe the. Woh sab living room mein baith gaye sofe par nervously, Sumit already floor par ghutnon ke bal baitha tha sar jhukaye.Tanvi dramatic entry ki – skin-tight red dress pehen kar, 6-inch high heels, makeup perfect, body curves killer dikha rahi thi. Usne awaaz mein pure dominance se welcome kiya, "Aa jao mere naye servant background wale slaves! Sumit ne tum sabko bulaya hai meri personal aur private seva karne ke liye. Ab se tum sab mere permanent property ho – body, dignity, life, future sab mera control mein."Sab shock ho gaye. Rajesh ne gusse mein thoda khada hote hue poocha, "Yeh kya bakwaas hai? Sumit, yeh tanvi mam aise baat ku kar rahi hai humse?"Sumit ne sar nahi uthaya, sirf ro raha tha. Tanvi muskurayi aur apna phone coffee table par rakha. Usne ek ke baad ek videos play kiye big screen TV par – pehla clip: Sumit Tanvi ke hips lick kar raha hai, zubaan crack mein andar tak. Dusra: Tanvi fart maar rahi hai direct uske muh par, woh sniff kar raha hai. Teesra: discharge saaf karte hue nigal raha hai. Chartha: pussy cleaning close-up. Awaz mein Tanvi ki moaning aur orders clear thi.Sab ka muh khula reh gaya. Priyansh ne muh par haath rakh liya, "Sumit bhai... yeh sab kya hai? Tu yeh sab kar raha hai?" Vikash seedha rone laga zor se, Rajesh ka chehra laal ho gaya gusse aur sharam se mixed.Tanvi zor se hasi, awaaz poore penthouse mein goonji. "Haan yeh tumhara Sumit mera faithful, pathetic, low-life kutta hai. Roz subah-shaam mera pussy saaf karta hai zubaan se, ass worship karta hai, farts sniff karta hai jaise oxygen, discharge peeta hai jaise paani ho. Ab tum sab bhi banoge mere personal slaves. Nahi toh yeh videos gaon mein viral kar dungi Tumhari poori poor family ki izzat mitti mein mil jayegi. Ab ghutne tek lo sabke sab floor par mere high heels ke saamne!"

Rajesh ne resist karne ki koshish ki, "Nahi! Hum servant ka kaam karte hain aapke family ke liye, par itne low nahi girenge. Yeh nahi hoga."Tanvi ne Sumit ko ishara kiya. "Kutte, jaa aur apne bade bhai ko force kar ghutne tekne ko. Warna abhi viral kar dun sab videos."Sumit rota hua crawl karke apne bhai ke paas gaya. "Bhaiya... please maan jao. Woh serious hai. Main already uska full toilet slave hun. Please ghutne tek lo warna poori family barbaad ho jayegi."Rajesh ne Sumit ko dhakka diya thoda, par Tanvi khud aage badhi aur Rajesh ke gaal par zor se dus chaante maare – left-right-left-right, cheek poora laal aur sooj gaya. "Kutte! Tu gaon mein meri Lamborghini aur BMW saaf karta tha na shine ke liye? Ab mere ass ko shine karega zubaan se. Tu poor strong body wala lagta hai, par mere saamne zero aukat ka. Ghutne tek jaldi warna abhi police bulaungi trespassing ka case bana ke!"Dheere-dheere sab ghutnon par aa gaye – Priyansh ro raha tha zor se, Vikash kaanp raha tha dar se, Rajesh sharam aur gusse mein sar jhukaye.Tanvi unke upar khadi ho kar hasi, heels click karte hue around walk kar rahi thi. "Wah perfect scene! Dekh Sumit, tera poora weak, servant class family mere expensive heels ke neeche ghutne tek raha hai. Kitna satisfying hai yeh view. Ab daily routine assign karti hun detail mein, slaves. Suno dhyan se. "you read this indian femdom stories on www.indianfemdomstories.com"

Priyansh, tu mera official foot slave banega. Har subah mere saare shoes – heels, sandals, sneakers, boots – sab zubaan se saaf karega, jaise gaon mein jutte saaf karta tha par ab mera personal. Talve massage karega 30 minute, lick karega clean, ungliyan suck karega one by one. Mere sweaty socks muh mein daal kar whole day rakhega reminder ke liye ki tu mera property hai.

Rajesh, tu mera ass cleaner aur human furniture banega. Har shaam gym ke baad mere hips, crack, hole –sab zubaan se deep clean karega. Tu gaon mein meri cars polish karta tha na? Ab mera body polish karega tongue se. Strong hai toh human chair banega jab main baithungi, human table jab khana khaungi, aur mera weight lift karega apne muh se.

Vikash, tu mera full body sweat licker aur pocha slave hoga. Gym ke baad armpits, thighs, back, pussy area – sab paseena pee jayega drop by drop. Gaon mein jhadu-pocha lagata tha mere bungalows mein? Ab mere body ka pocha lagayega zubaan se, har corner saaf.

Aur Sumit, tu mera main premium toilet slave rahega – pussy cleaning, ass cleaning, discharge drinking, fart inhaling, morning piss drinking sab. Aur in teeno poor weak brothers ko train karega ki meri seva perfectly kaise karte hain. Galti hui toh tu quadruple punishment lega."

Sab chup the, sirf rone aur saans ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Tanvi ne training shuru ki usi shaam jab woh gym se wapas aayi – poori sweaty, black sports bra aur tiny shorts mein, body sweat se glistening.

Woh sofa par baith gayi, legs wide spread. "Priyansh, aa mera poor foot slave! Shuru kar mere left sneaker se."Priyansh ro raha tha, "Ma'am please... main gaon mein jutte saaf karta tha brush se, kapde se... aise zubaan se nahi..."Tanvi ne uske baal zor se pakde aur sar neeche dabaya floor par. "Ab zubaan se karega, poor weak boy! Pehle sneaker utaar aur deep sniff kar – gym ka full smell andar le lungs mein." Priyansh ne sneaker utara, strong sweaty smell se muh band kiya. Tanvi ne sar zor se sneaker mein ghusa diya. "Sniff zor se 10 baar! Yeh teri new life ki smell hai, remember it."Phir Tanvi ne apna sweaty sock utara aur Priyansh ke muh mein poora ghusa diya. "Chus sock acche se, poora paseena pee ja drop by drop." Priyansh gagging kar raha tha, vomit feel ho raha tha, par continue karta raha. Phir nange pair – talve chaatne ko order.Sumit ko help karne ko bola gaya. Sumit ne rota hua Priyansh ka sar Tanvi ke talvon par zor se dabaya. Zubaan lagi – taste bilkul horrible, heavy paseena, mitti, dead skin, strong foot odor. Tanvi moan kar rahi thi loudly, "Wah Priyansh! Gaon me jutte-saaf karne wala ladka, ab rich goddess ke talve chaat raha hai zubaan se. Kitna perfect upgrade hai tera career. Zor se lick kar, circle mein ghumaa zubaan, ungliyan suck kar jaise lollipop ho. Sumit bata apne cousin ko – main kitni tasty hun."Sumit ronte hue bola, "Priyansh... Ma'am ka pair bahut tasty hai... acche se chaat please."Tanvi zor se hasi, "Dekha? Tera cousin bhi agree karta hai. Ab right foot same treatment. Beech-beech mein deep sniff kar talvon ka. Wese bhi gaon mein meri hawali par meri sisters ki or bhabi un ki jutti or sandal saaf karta tha na? Ab mera personal foot slave ban gaya – koi sharam nahi, bilkul natural hai tere liye yeh low life."Priyansh nigal raha tha gandagi, uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the non-stop. Tanvi ne apna pair uske muh mein ghusa diya poora, toes wiggle kar rahi thi andar. "Good poor slave! Ab talvon ke beech ki gandagi bhi saaf kar zubaan se." "you read this indian femdom stories on www.indianfemdomstories.com"

Phir Rajesh ki bari thi Tanvi ulti let gayi sofa par, shorts neeche utar kar, hips upar karke. "Rajesh, aa mera car washer slave! Mere hips polish kar zubaan se deep clean."Rajesh mana kar raha tha, "Nahi Ma'am... yeh bilkul galat hai... main aapki cars saaf karta tha respectfully..."Tanvi phone uthaya, "Theek hai, abhi gaon ke sab groups mein viral karti hun video – tera bhai mera ass lick kar raha hai."Rajesh majbooran tatolte hue aage badha, zubaan hips par lagayi – taste khatta, sada hua, heavy sweaty smell. Tanvi moan kar rahi thi, "Haan bade bhai! Acche se ragad zubaan, circle mein. Gaon mein meri Lamborghini polish karta tha na chamakne ke liye? Ab mera ass chamkaa zubaan se. Crack mein andar ja zor se, hole ke around lick kar."Phir suddenly Tanvi ne zor se loud fart maari direct uske muh par – long aur smelly. "Sniff poora andar le! Yeh teri new diet hai ab – my divine farts for every meal." Rajesh cough kar raha tha, dam ghut raha tha, par Tanvi ne sar zor se dabaya. "Chup! Deep inhale kar aur bol thank you Ma'am for your divine fart."Rajesh ne sharam se ronte hue bola, "Th-thank you Ma'am... for your divine fart..."Tanvi hasi, "Dekh Sumit, tera bada bhai jo gaon mein car washer tha, ab mera fart slave ban gaya. Kitna low gir gaya tumhara poora khandaan!"

Phir Vikash ki turn – Tanvi ne arms upar kiye, sweaty armpits fully visible. "Vikash, jhadu-pocha wale, aa! Armpits saaf kar zubaan se pehle."Vikash ro raha tha zor se, "Ma'am main ... please...""Tujhe sabse low tasks milenge. Zubaan nikaal aur lick kar zor se!" Taste namkeen khatta, strong smell. Tanvi ne sar dabaya, "Poora paseena pee ja, nigal. Ab thighs – andar tak ja, pussy area ke paas tak." Vikash continue karta raha rota rhaAakhir mein Sumit ko sabke saamne full pussy cleaning demonstrate karwayi Tanvi ne. Shorts completely off, legs wide spread. "Dekho weak family, tumhara Sumit mera premium toilet slave hai. Ab live demo deta hai."Sumit crawl karke aaya aur deep cleaning shuru ki. Sab shocked dekh rahe the – Priyansh muh fer liya, Rajesh gusse mein, Vikash ro raha.

Yeh routine roz chalta raha weeks tak – subah Priyansh foot worship 1 hour, gym ke baad Rajesh ass cleaning with multiple farts, Vikash full body sweat licking, Sumit toilet duties. Har session mein Tanvi taunt karti rehti, "Tum sab servants the gaon mein meri hawali par – jutte saaf karte, gaadiyan dhote, jhadu-pocha lagate. Ab personal body slaves. Natural hai na?"

Weeks beet gaye, aur Tanvi ka luxury apartment ab ek permanent slave camp ban chuka tha. Sumit, Priyansh, Rajesh aur Vikash – chaar poor, weak background wale slaves – roz subah se raat tak Tanvi ki seva mein lage rehte the. Har din ek naya level of humiliation, har pal Tanvi ki shaitani hasi aur taunts.Phir aaya woh din jo in charon slaves ki zindagi mein sabse zyada humiliating din bana – Tanvi ne apni college ki sabse close aur equally dominant four friends ko dinner party par invite kiya tha: Neha, Riya, Sonia aur Ayesha.

Tanvi ne subah hi slaves ko order diya tha, “Aaj shaam meri friends aa rahi hain. Tum sab ready raho. Kapde utaar ke rakh do almirah mein – aaj se tum naked hi rahoge jab bhi guests aayen. Sirf leather collars pehnoge jisme likha hoga tumhara role – Foot Slave, Ass Cleaner, Sweat Drinker, Toilet Slave. Floor acche se saaf karo, kitchen mein fancy dinner prepare karo, aur haan – tum log khud dinner nahi khaoge. Jo bachega ya thook dungi plate mein, woh tum logon ki diet hogi aaj.”Teeno naye slaves – Priyansh, Rajesh, Vikash – dar ke maare ro rahe the, par Sumit ne unko samjhaya rota hua, “Please resist mat karna... woh serious hai videos viral karne ke liye.”Shaam ke 7 baje, apartment ki doorbell baji. Tanvi ne apna sabse sexy outfit pehna tha – black leather corset jo uske perfect breasts aur toned abs ko highlight kar raha tha, tight leather mini skirt, fishnet stockings, aur 7-inch red high heels. Makeup killer – red lips, smokey eyes. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi ho kar khud ko dekha aur boli, “Perfect. Aaj mera poora slave family in dominant girls ke saamne perform karega.”

Door khula aur four friends enter hui – sab equally hot aur confident.

Neha: Long black hair, curvy figure, tight red dress, dominant smile.

Riya: Blonde highlights, athletic like Tanvi, black jumpsuit, bossy attitude.

Sonia: Short hair, tattooed arms, green dress, sadistic vibe.

Ayesha: Dusky skin, long legs, white bodycon dress, teasing nature.

Sab ne enter karte hi Tanvi ko hug kiya aur zor se hasne lagi dekh kar living room mein line mein ghutne tek kar baithe chaar naked slaves ko. Har slave ke gale mein black leather collar tha jisme silver letters mein likha tha:"you read this indian femdom stories on www.indianfemdomstories.com"

Priyansh: “FOOT SLAVE”

Rajesh: “ASS CLEANER”

Vikash: “SWEAT DRINKER”

Sumit: “FULL TOILET”

Neha zor se hasi, “Oh my god Tanvi! Yeh kya scene hai? Poora family ko slave bana liya tune? Kitne pathetic lag rahe hain yeh chaar naked ghutnon par!”

Riya ne phone nikaal kar photos lene shuru kar diye, “Yeh toh epic hai! Collars ke saath? Wah! Tanvi tu goddess hai yaar.”

Sonia ne Vikash ki taraf ishara kiya, “Yeh wala kitna dar raha hai, ro mat kutte!”

Ayesha ne Sumit ko dekha, “Aur yeh famous main slave? Toilet wala? Hahaha!”

Tanvi ne sabko sofa par bithaya, wine glasses mein expensive red wine daala, aur slaves ko order diya, “Ab welcome service shuru karo. Pehle mere friends ke heels aur shoes utaaro aur unko massage do starting with feet.”Slaves crawl karke aage badhe.

Neha ne apne long black stilettos utaar kar Priyansh ke saamne rakhe. “Aa foot slave, meri heels chaat clean pehle. Aaj poora din college mein pehni thi, sweaty hain.”

Priyansh ro raha tha, par collar pakad kar Tanvi ne uska sar heels par dabaya. Zubaan se leather chaatne laga – dust, sweat, leather taste. Neha moan karti hui, “Wah losser boy! Gaon mein tanvi ki sister ki jutti saaf karta tha na? Ab city ki dominant girls ke heels. Kitna low hai tu.”

Riya ne apne sneakers utaare aur Rajesh ke saamne rakhe. “Car washer bhai, mere sneakers andar tak saaf kar zubaan se. Gym se direct aayi hun.” Rajesh ne andar zubaan daal kar saaf kiya, strong sweaty smell se cough kar raha tha. Riya hasi, “Dekh kitna pathetic hai yeh strong body wala, par zubaan se shoes clean kar raha hai.”

Sonia ne apne sandals Vikash ke muh par rakh diye. “ sweat drinker, pehle mere sandals lick kar, phir pair.” Vikash sandals chaat raha tha

Ayesha ne apne high heels Sumit ke muh mein ghusa diye. “Toilet slave, mere heels suck kar acche se.” Sumit experienced tha, deep clean kar raha tha.

Phir sab friends ne pair aage kiye massage aur licking ke liye.

Neha Priyansh se: “Ab mere talve chaat, zor se. college ka poora stress tere muh mein nikaal dungi.” Priyansh talve chaat raha tha – namkeen paseena, nail polish smell.

Riya Rajesh se: “Mere pair dabao aur chaato. Tu strong hai na? Par mere neeche kutta.”

Sonia Vikash se: “Meri ungliyan suck kar ek ek karke, kutte .”

Ayesha Sumit se: “Mera pair muh mein le poora aur massage kar zubaan se.”

Tanvi khadi ho kar sab dekh rahi thi aur has rahi thi. “Dekho girls, yeh poora family gaon mein meri hawali par servant tha Ab personal body slaves. Natural upgrade na?”Sab friends zor se hasi. Neha: “Seriously? Kitne loser hain yeh log! ye servants ab humari seva kar rahe hain naked.”

Dinner table par sab baith gaye. Slaves ko order diya gaya human furniture banne ko.

Rajesh ko table ke neeche human footstool banaya gaya – chaar friends ne apne pair uske face or pet par rakh diye. Riya ne zor se heel dig ki, “Strong body hai na? Weight bear kar.”

Priyansh ko Neha ke pairon ke neeche rakha gaya, uska sar footrest.

Vikash Sonia ke thighs ke beech floor par, ready for sweat.

Sumit Tanvi ke chair ke neeche, ready for anything.

Dinner serve hua – expensive Italian food, wine flowing. Friends khana kha rahi thi aur slaves ko taunt kar rahi thi.

Neha ne apna plate mein thoda pasta thook kar Priyansh ke muh mein daala, “Yeh kha foot slave. Goddess ka thooka hua khana.”

Riya ne bread ka piece apne pair se crush kiya aur Rajesh ko khilaya, “Car washer, pair se crush kiya hua kha.”

Sonia ne wine apne muh mein liya aur Vikash ke muh mein thook diya, “Indirect kiss, slave boy.”

Ayesha ne grape Sumit ke muh mein daala apne pair se, “Toilet slave, enjoy.”

Tanvi ne announce kiya, “Ab main course ke baad entertainment – group worship session. Sab slaves mere around aao.”Sab slaves crawl karke Tanvi ke sofa ke paas aaye. Tanvi ne apne heels utaare aur pair aage kiye.“Priyansh aur Sumit – mere pair worship karo. Rajesh – mera ass. Vikash – armpits aur thighs.”Priyansh aur Sumit dono Tanvi ke pair chaat rahe the – left aur right. Talve, ungliyan, heels – sab.Rajesh piche se Tanvi ke hips lick kar raha tha deep.Vikash armpits aur inner thighs.Friends phone nikaal kar videos bana rahi thi close-up.

Party ab apne peak par pahunch chuki thi. Raat ke 11 baj rahe the, wine ki bottles khatam ho chuki thi, aur paanch dominant girls – Tanvi, Neha, Riya, Sonia aur Ayesha – poori tarah se high thi power aur sadism se. Living room ki lights dim kar di gayi thi, sirf red mood lighting bachi thi jo slaves ke laal, sharam se bhare chehron ko aur highlight kar rahi thi.Chaar slaves – Sumit, Priyansh, Rajesh aur Vikash – floor par ghutnon ke bal line mein baithe the, naked, collars pehne, aankhein neeche, body tharthara rahi thi thakan aur dar se. Unke chehre par sweat, spit, aur goddesses ke body fluids ke traces saaf dikhai de rahe the.Tanvi ne glass table par apna ek pair rakh kar announce kiya, voice mein pure authority, “Girls, ab tak toh sirf warm-up tha. Ab real intense humiliation shuru karte hain.Sab friends zor se taali bajayi aur hasne lagi.

Tanvi ne order diya, “Sab slaves apne muh kholo wide aur zubaan bahar nikaalo. Hum paanchon ek ek karke tum par thookengi – direct muh mein. Jo sabse zyada spit nigal lega bina spill kiye, usko reward milega – mera ek fart direct muh par. Jo spill karega, usko punishment – sab friends ke heels se trampling.”

Slaves ne darte hue muh khole. Paanch girls circle bana kar khadi ho gayi."you read this indian femdom stories on www.indianfemdomstories.com"

Neha pehle aayi. Usne Priyansh ke muh mein dekha aur long, thick spit nikali – direct andar. “Pee ja foot boy. Yeh meri blessing hai.”

Phir Riya Rajesh par – zor se hawking sound karke thick spit muh mein. “Car washer, nigal jaldi.”

Sonia Vikash par – multiple small spits ek ke baad ek. “ sab pee ja kutte .”

Ayesha Sumit par – slow, long spit thread banaya aur andar giraya. “Toilet slave, tu toh pro hai na?”

Tanvi last – sabse thick aur long spit, direct throat mein. “Mera main kutta, nigal acche se.”

Yeh round 10 baar repeat hua. Slaves ke muh se spit gir raha tha, nigalte ja rahe the, cough kar rahe the. Vikash spill kar gaya – punishment mein sab friends ne usko trample kiya heels se – peeth, chest, even balls par light dig.Riya hasi, “Dekh chhota sweat drinker kitna weak hai. Abhi se spill?”

Tanvi ne bola, “Ab sab slaves ulti let jao floor par, muh upar. Hum ek ek karke tum par baithengi face sitting position mein aur direct fart marengi muh par. Rule: Saans rokna nahi – poora inhale karna hai aur thank you bolna hai bina cough kiye. Jo cough karega usko 10 chaante.”

Neha Priyansh par baithi full weight, skirt upar, panty side – direct fart long aur smelly. Priyansh ka dam ghut raha tha, aankhein laal. “Thank you Neha Ma'am...” woh bola thartharate hue.

Riya Rajesh par – heavy weight, loud fart. “Strong body wala ab fart cushion. Thank you bol!”

Rajesh cough kar gaya – immediate 10 chaante sab friends se, gaal sooj gaye.

Sonia Vikash par – multiple small farts ek saath. .”

Ayesha Sumit par – slow silent but deadly fart. Sumit pro tha, deep inhale kiya. “Thank you Ma'am.”

Tanvi sabse last aur sabse intense – sab slaves par rotate karke baithi aur har ek ko personal long fart diya muh par. “Yeh meri signature smell hai. Yaad rakhna lifetime.”

Tanvi ne final announcement kiya, voice mein excitement, “Ab in poor slaves ko real treatment dete hain. Sab slaves bathroom mein line mein baitho – ghutnon par, muh khula.”Bade marble bathroom mein slaves line mein baithe. Paanch girls khadi ho gayi upar.

Tanvi: “Yeh humara golden shower hai. Tum sab ko mark kar rahi hain as our property. Muh kholo aur pee ja jitna ho sake. Spill mat karna.”

Pehle Tanvi ne Sumit par direct stream – muh mein, chehre par, body par. Sumit nigal raha tha.

Phir Neha Priyansh par – “Foot slave ko foot smell ke saath golden shower.”

Riya Rajesh par – “Strong body ko weak bana dete hain.”

Sonia Vikash par – “kutte ke liye special treatment.”

Ayesha rotate karke sab par thoda thoda.

Sab slaves poore geele, smell se bhare, ro rahe the par thank you bol rahe the forcefully. Party khatam hui raat ke 3 baje. Friends jaate hue Tanvi ko hug kiya.

Neha: “Best party ever. Next week phir – aur intense.”

Riya: “In slaves ko aur todna hai.”

Slaves bathroom floor par pade the – brokenTanvi ne unko dekha aur muskurayi, “Dekha kutte log? Aaj tum sab officially mere aur meri friends ke permanent pets ban gaye. Yeh intensity roz badhegi. Ab so jao floor par – kal subah 5 baje foot worship shuru.”Chaar slaves chupchap floor par let gaye, bodies thartharate hue, minds completely shattered.

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