College Ki Queen Ka Boyfriend: The Extreme Domination Indian desi Femdom stories (Part one)

Tanvi, ek dominating 'Baahubali' ki poti, college mein apne control ki bhookh shant karne ke liye below-average Sumit ko chunti hai. Jab woh use girlfriend banane ki request karta hai, toh Tanvi use kese sabak sikha ti he Padhiye, kaise ek sharminda ladka apni Queen ka slave boyfriend banta hai. (Extreme Indian desi Femdom Story )

Yeh kahaani, jismein Domination aur Submission ke gehre vishay hain, ek imaginary character ke ird-gird ghoomti hai, jiska naam Tanvi hai.

Tanvi ka birth ek aise family mein hua jiska area mein abhootpoorv dabdaba tha. Uske Dada ji, jinhein log 'Baahubali' ke naam se jaante the, apne ilaake ke sabse bade aur sabse dangerous 'Gangster' the. Unka naam sunte hi poore area mein ek sannata (silence) pasarr jaata tha. Unke ghar ki chaukhat ke saamne kisi ki himmat nahi hoti thi ki woh aawaaz bhi oonchi kar sake. Is family ka darr aur adhikar itna gehra tha ki unhone generation se logon ki nazron mein ek apraajey image bana rakhi thi.Tanvi ne apni poori life isi atmosphere mein saans li thi—jahaan har desire ek aadesh (order) hoti thi aur har baat ek antim nirnay (final decision). Usne dekha tha ki kaise uske family ke ishaaron par bade-bade log jhukte the, kaise zabardast shakti se life ko control kiya jaata tha. Bachpan se hi, uske andar bhi ek dominant, self-dependent, powerful, aur adhial (Rude) personality banne ki deep desire panap rahi thi. Woh jaanti thi ki use kisi ki daya (pity) ya samarthan (support) ki zaroorat nahi hai—woh khud hi apni shakti ka source thi.Apni schooling complete karne ke baad, Tanvi ne ek bade metro city ke sabse prestigious college mein admission liya. Woh apne aap ko limit karne ke liye ready nahi thi; woh ek aisi duniya mein apna raaj (rule) establish karna chahti thi jahaan uska dabdaba nirvivad (undisputed) ho. College aate hi, uski beauty aur adamya confidence (indomitable confidence) ne use turant batch ki sabse attractive aur powerful ladki bana diya.

Usne kai 'Boyfriend' bhi banaaye, lekin uske extremely dominating nature ke kaaran koi bhi relationship tik nahi paaya. Woh har relationship mein Boss banna chahti thi, aur koi bhi ladka us teevra control (intense control) ko accept karne ke liye ready nahi tha. Tanvi apne boyfriends ko frequently neecha dikhaati (humiliate) thi aur unhein completely apne adheen (subordinate) rakhne ki try karti thi, jisse woh jaldi hi thak jaate the aur relationship end kar dete the. Isse Tanvi ki 'Slave' (Gulaam) banakar 'Raaj' (rule) karne ki desire aur bhi teevra (intense) ho gayi thi, kyunki use abhi tak apni desire poori karne ka sahi 'Upkaran' (tool) nahi mila tha.

Usi college mein, Tanvi se do class junior, Sumit naam ke ek ladke ne bhi admission liya tha. Sumit usi chote 'Area' se aata tha jahaan Tanvi ka family rule karta tha.Sumit dekhne mein bahut hi ordinary tha—below average—uski shakal-soorat mein koi khaas baat nahi thi. Woh chup-chaap rehne waala, shy aur confidence se rahit (lacking confidence) ladka tha. Usne apne area mein bhi Tanvi ko do-chaar baar dekha tha, aur har baar woh uski amazing beauty aur shahi andaaz (royal style) se impressed hua tha. Woh achhi tarah jaanta tha ki Tanvi ki taraf dekhna bhi uski 'aukaat' (status) ke baahar hai. Woh ek chota-sa keeda (small insect) tha aur Tanvi ek Princess—dono ke beech ka difference meelon door ka tha. Iske bawajood, Sumit ke dil mein Tanvi ke liye ek ek-tarfaa, dabbi hui chahat (one-sided, suppressed desire) thi.

College ki starting mein, ek shandaar 'Fresher Party' organize hui. Tanvi apni chaka-chaudh waali white jootiyon aur shandaar dress mein party ki center-point thi, aur Sumit ek corner mein jhijhakta (hesitating) hua khada tha.Party mein ek 'Truth aur Dare' jaisa game chal raha tha. Game ke dauraan, Sumit ki turn aayi aur use 'kisi ko kuch bhi ek cheez bolne' ka Dare mila. Sumit ko laga ki yeh last chance hai—shaayad woh is 'Game' ki aadh mein apne dil ki baat keh sake.Poore courage ko bator kar, Sumit ne apni life ka sabse bada gamble khela. Usne seedhe Tanvi ko dekha aur, sabke saamne, usse apne 'Girlfriend' banne ki 'Request' kar di.Poori party mein 'Silence' chhaa gaya. Hawa jaise tham-si gayi. Log ek-doosre ko dekh rahe the, believe nahi kar paa rahe the ki ek 'Below Average' ladka college ki 'Queen' ko propose kar raha hai.Tanvi ne Sumit ko ghoor kar (staring) dekha. Uske face par gehri nafrat (deep hatred) ka bhaav tha.“Tere jaise ke moonh par main thookoon bhi nahi,” Tanvi ne cold, sharp voice mein kaha.

Phir, kisi ne phus-phusate hue bataya ki Sumit usi Area ka hai. Yeh sunkar Tanvi ke adhikar-bodh (sense of authority) ko ek teevra jhatka laga. Woh khadi hui aur sabke saamne Sumit ko completely humiliate karne lagi:Oh! Tu… tu mere area ka hai? Mujhe yaad hai tere ghar waalon ko! Unki poori life meri jootiyan saaf karte hue nikal gayi, aur yeh mujhe apni Girlfriend banne ki baat kar raha hai! Tumhari aukaat (status/worth) kya hai?”Tanvi ke is insult ne Sumit ko zameen mein gaad diya. Woh shock mein tha, uski aankhon mein tears the, par uske lips sil gaye the.

Suddenly, Tanvi ke andar ka domination waala role phir se jaag utha. Woh Sumit ke face par gehra dard (deep pain) aur aseem sammarpan (unlimited surrender) dekh sakti thi. Usne socha:Agar main is ladke ko 'Haan' keh doon, toh main ise jaise chaahoon, waise use kar sakti hoon. Yeh mere family ki tarah, meri bhi gulaami (slavery) karega. Saalon se jo kisi ko apna 'Slave' banakar 'Raaj' karne ki desire thi, woh ab poori hoti dikh rahi hai!”Yeh ek perfect shikaar (prey) tha—kamzor (weak), dedicated, aur uske dabdabe ko kabhi challenge na dene waala. Tanvi ne Test lene ka decision kiya ki kya Sumit uske Domination ko endure kar paayega ya nahi, kya woh ek aadarsh 'Submissive Boyfriend' ban paayega ya nahi. you read this story on www.indianfemdomstories.com

Tanvi ne ek cruel order diya.Theek hai, Sumit usne kaha, apni white jootiyon ko zameen par zor se patakte hue. “Main toh teri jaisi shakal waale par pair rakhna bhi pasand nahi karti, kyunki teri shakal se mere feet gande ho jaayenge.”Woh zara rukki, uski aankhein vijayi kroorata (victorious cruelty) se chamak rahi thin.Agar tu sach mein mujhe apni Girlfriend banana chahta hai, toh saboot (proof) de. Abhi! Meri in jootiyon par apni naak ragad—gyaarah baar (eleven times). Aur mujh se meri Girlfriend banne ki bheekh maang (beg).”Sumit ka mann seham gaya (mind shrank). Uske body ke har part ne virodh (protest) kiya, lekin Tanvi ke liye uski chahat aur insult ke kaaran upja fear us par bhaari pad gaya. Woh neeche jhuka, aur poore college ke saamne, Tanvi ki cham-chamaati white jootiyon par apni naak ragad kar 'Girlfriend' banne ki bheekh maangne laga.Tanvi ki white jootiyon par jo baareek dhool (fine dust) lagi thi, woh Sumit ki naak par aa chuki thi. Party mein present har person shocked tha. Tanvi pride se sir ooncha kiye khadi thi. Woh bahut khush thi, kyunki yeh uske life ka pehla actual 'Domination' tha.Lekin Tanvi itne se satisfied nahi thi. Use aur zyaada satisfaction chahiye thi.Tanvi ne Sumit ko next, aur bhi cruel, order diya:Ab, apni aukaat yaad rakh aur mera hukm sun. Mere dono pair se jootiyan nikaal! Ek joothi sir par rakh aur doosri joothi moonh mein daanton se dabaakar poore Hall ke teen chakkar laga! Sabko dikha ki tu mera kaun hai aur teri jagah kahaan hai!”Sumit andar se completely toot chuka tha. Use nahi pata tha ki 'Game' mein mazak mein kahi gayi ek baat use is andheri gehraai (dark depth) tak le aayegi. Uski aankhein band thin, maano woh is bheeshan reality ko dekhne se mana kar raha ho.

Usne jhukkar Tanvi ki dono jootiyan nikaalin. Woh joothi jo uske moonh mein thi, usse Tanvi ke feet ke sweat smell (paseene ki gandh) directly Sumit ki nose aur moonh mein ghus rahi thi. Sumit control karne ki poori try kar raha tha, lekin woh gehri, teevra smell uske liye unbearable thi.Last round ke paas, smell ki intensity ke kaaran Sumit ke moonh se woh joothi gir gayi.Yeh dekhkar Tanvi ko bhayanakar gussa (terrible anger) aaya. Uska face gussa se red ho gaya.“Utha ise! Badtameez!” woh chillayi. “Yeh kya hai! Is smell ki aadat daal le! Mera Boyfriend banne ke baad 24 hours tujhe isi paseene ki smell ke neeche rehna hai! Tujhe meri Gulaami karni hai, tujhe meri gandagi (dirt) ko apna Itr (perfume) banana hai!”Gusse mein usne paas rakhi ek paani ki choti bottle li aur first joothi ke andar poora paani daal diya.Pee ise! Mera Boyfriend banna hai toh is paseene ki smell aur taste se achhi tarah familiar ho jaana chahiye! Yeh teri Training hai!”Sumit ne bina kisi pratirodh (resistance) ke, apni naakaam koshish (failed attempt) par sharminda hote hue, Tanvi ke paseene se bheeghe hue joothi ke andar ka ganda paani pee liya. Tanvi ne yahi work doosri joothi ke saath bhi kiya.Phir, dono jootiyon ko zameen par patka aur last, sabse ghin-auna (most disgusting) order diya:Paani ke kaaran jootiyon ke insole geele (wet) ho chuke hain! Inhein achhi tarah se apni zubaan se saaf kar! Ek bhi geelapan nahi rehna chahiye! Bachaa hua paani bhi chaat kar (licking) sukha de! Tab tak mat rukna jab tak ki yeh completely sookh na jaayen!”Sumit ab sirf ek machine tha. Uska self-respect kab ka mar chuka tha. Woh bina bole jhuka aur ek-ek joothi ke andar apni tongue se saaf karne laga, jab tak ki woh completely sookh na gaeen. Jootiyan sookhne ke baad, usne unhein wapas Tanvi ko pehnaaya (made her wear).

Tanvi ne joothi pehni aur vijayi hansi (victorious laugh) ke saath Sumit ko ek zor-daar laat (powerful kick) maari. Woh kick Sumit ke chest par lagi, jisse woh peeche ki or gira.Tanvi ne Sumit ke sir ko apni joothi ke neeche dabaaya aur uski aankh mein aankh daal kar kaha Ab tum mere Boyfriend ho. Aur daily tumhe alag-alag tareekon se tumhari aukaat yaad dilaungi. Aaj ke baad, tum sirf mera pair rakhne ka paaydaan (foot mat) ho.”Itna kehkar, usne Sumit ke face par thooka aur apni saheliyon ke saath atut pride ke saath party se baahar chali gayi.Sumit wahin floor par baitha raha. Uska moonh gande paani aur paseene ke taste se bhara tha. Uski aankhon se tears beh rahe the. Woh soch raha tha ki woh college padhne aaya tha, aur ek Game mein kahi gayi uski ek baat ne uski life ko kya bana diya hai. Woh bas rota raha—ek toota hua aadmi (broken man), jo ab Tanvi ki unlimited power ke neeche ek gulaam (slave) ban chuka tha. Uska naya jeevan insult aur andhkaar (darkness) se bhara tha, jiska sole purpose uski new mistress ko satisfied karna tha.

Kya aap jaanna chahenge ki Tanvi ne Sumit ko 'Boyfriend' banaane ke baad use aur kis tarah ke orders diye aur unki aage ki kahaani kya hui?