College President ka Gulam : Indian Femdom stories (Part-one) full

A powerful matriarch and her twin daughters rule a college with an iron fist, treating men as mere servants. But when a brave student challenges their authority in the elections, the ultimate battle of dominance begins. Experience a thrilling tale of Indian femdom and rebellion.

Principal Payal Sharma ke College of Excellence ki khaufnak haqeeqat, jahan mard sirf pairon ki jutti hain. Ek aisi kahani jo Indian Femdom aur absolute dominance ko darshati hai. Maa Payal aur unki judwa betiyon, Nisha aur Neelam ka pure campus par aatank. Kya Naveen is Indian Femdom samrajya ke khilaf khada ho payega? Padiye is behtareen kahani ko.

This Is first of this indian femdom story.


College of Excellence ki building bahar se jitni shaant, normal aur disciplined dikhti thi, andar ki haqeeqat usse bilkul alag thi. Is pure samrajya ki malkin thi Principal Payal Sharma. 40 saal ki umar mein bhi unka roob, unki khubsurati aur unka charming aura aisa tha ki dekhne wale ke hosh ud jayein. Ek behad strong, beautiful aur dauntless lady, jinhone kisi ke aage jhukna nahi seekha tha. Unhone yeh college kisi ki madad se nahi, balki apne dum par khada kiya tha. Unki ek jhalak hi pure campus mein sannata khichne ke liye kaafi thi. Unke high heels ki awaaz jab corridor mein gunjti, toh acche-accheon ke paseene toot jaate the. Payal Sharma ne kabhi shadi nahi ki thi, lekin phir bhi unki do judwa betiyan thi—Nisha aur Neelam. Unka poora jeevan unke apne niyamon par chalta tha, jahan kisi mard ki himmat nahi thi ki unki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar baat bhi kar sake.

Is folaadi shakhsiyat ke peeche unke college days ka ek gehra raaz aur dhoka chupa tha. Jab Payal Sharma apne college ke dino mein thi, tab wo ek aam ladki ki tarah ek ladke ke pyaar mein pagal ho gayi thi. Dono ka pyaar is hadd tak badha ki physical relations ban gaye, aur Payal pregnant ho gayi. Unhe laga tha ki unka partner unka sath dega, par jaise hi us ladke ko pregnancy ki baat pata chali, usne shaadi karne se saaf mana kar diya aur unhe beech raah mein akela chodh kar bhaag gaya. Us din Payal ka dil tuta zaroor, par wo bikhri nahi. Unhone haar manne ke bajay us dhoke ko apni sabse badi taakat bana liya. Unhone akele hi apni dono judwa betiyo ko janm diya, unhe pala-posa aur sath hi sath raat-din ek karke is bade college ka business khada kiya.

Us dhoke wale din se hi Payal Sharma ke dil mein mard jaati ke liye ek aisi nafrat ne janam liya jo waqt ke sath aur gehraati chali gayi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki unke boyfriend ne unhe sirf ek khilona samajh kar use kiya tha. Usi din Ms. Sharma ne thand liya tha ki ab se wo jeevan mein har mard ko kewal apne paon ki jutti samjhegi. Unke liye mard ki aukaat bas itni thi ki jab tak mann kare unhe apne faayde ke liye use karo, aur kaam nikal jaane ke baad ek purani jutti ki tarah nikaal kar feenk do. Unka yeh niyam na sirf unke college par balki unke ghar par bhi poori tarah se laagu hota tha.

Ms. Sharma ne apni is ghanghor nafrat aur dominance ko sirf apne tak seemit nahi rakha. Unhone apni dono betiyo, Nisha aur Neelam, ko bhi bachpan se yahi sikhaya ki mard ko hamesha ek ghulam ki tarah treat karna chahiye. Unka kehna tha ki mard ko kabhi sar par nahi bithana chahiye, balki unhe hamesha apni pairon ki dhool bana kar rakhna chahiye. Apne is objective ko poora karne ke liye aur apni betiyon ko practical training dene ke liye, Ms. Sharma ne jaan-bujhkar apne ghar ke saare kaam karne wale naukar mard rakhe the. Unke ghar mein pocha lagane wale se lekar unki chappal aur joote saaf karne wale tak, har ek servent sirf aur sirf mard tha, taaki wo jab chahein unhe zaleel kar sakein aur unhe unki aukaat yaad dila sakein.

Ghar ka har din ek hi tarike se shuru hota tha. Payal Sharma apni dono betiyon ke samne jaan-bujhkar un mard servents ko buri tarah se zaleel karti thi. Agar kisi naukar se zara si bhi galti ho jaati—jaise chai thodi thandi hona ya floor par ek chota sa daag reh jana—toh Ms. Sharma ka gussa aatank ka roop le leta tha. Wo unhe sabke samne chillati thi, un par haath uthati thi, aur unhe apne high-heeled pairon ke neeche kuchal deti thi. Naukar unke samne hath jod kar khade rehte, gidgidaye, par unke chehre par raham ka ek bhi bhaav nahi aata tha. Wo apni betiyon ko dikhati thi ki ek mard ko kis tarah dabakar aur unhe unki aukaat dikhakar rkha jata he.

Apni maa ko roz mardo par is tarah hukumat karte aur unhe pairon tale kuchalte dekh-dekh kar, Nisha aur Neelam ke andar bhi wahi zeher aur dominance poori tarah se bhar chuka tha. Wo apni maa se bhi do qadam aage nikal chuki thi. Dono behne ab mard servents ko insaan nahi, balki apni jutti ki dhool samajhti thi. Unke dimaag mein yeh baat patthar ki lakeer ban chuki thi ki mard sirf unki ghulami karne aur zaleel hone ke liye hi bane hain.

Ghar mein unki choti si galti par bhi dono behne aag-babula ho jaati thi. Agar kisi servent ne unka kehna manne mein ek second ki bhi deri ki, ya unke kapde dhang se iron nahi kiye, toh Nisha aur Neelam bina soche un mard servents ke chehre par zordaar chaate maar deti thi. Wo unhe aisi-aisi gandi aur ghatiya galiyan deti thi ki samne khada mard sharm aur zillat se pani-pani ho jata tha. Unke ghar ke mard naukar un dono ladkiyon ke samne kaanpte hue khade rehte the, unhe pata tha ki ek choti si bhool ka matlab hai behisaab maar aur zillat.

Payal Sharma jab bhi apne ghar ke darbar mein baithti thi, toh mahaul bilkul ek raajmaata jaisa hota tha, jahan mard sirf pairon ke paas baithne ke kabil the. Nisha aur Neelam unke dono taraf baithkar is zillat ke khel ko enjoy karti thi. Kisi naukar ki himmat nahi thi ki wo unki taraf aankh uthakar bhi dekh sake. Jab bhi unhe apni chappal saaf karwani hoti, wo pair aage badha deti thi, aur naukar ko jhuk kar, gidgida kar unke joote saaf karne padte the. Galti hone par Ms. Sharma apne pair se unke chehre ko door dhasak deti thi, aur Nisha-Neelam is par zor se hasti thi.

Dono betiyon ne apni maa ke har ek niyam ko apne andar is qadar utar liya tha ki unke liye mardo ko tadpana aur unhe nicha dikhana ek rozmarra ka khel ban gaya tha. Unke ghar ka har ek mard naukar subah se shaam tak sirf is darr mein jeeta tha ki kab unse koi choti si chook ho jaye aur kab unhe un teeno dominant aurton ke gusse ka shikar banna pade. Payal Sharma ne jo nafrat apne dhoke se shuru ki thi, wo ab unki betiyon ke roop mein ek aag ban kar mard jaati ko har din unke hi ghar mein jala rahi thi, jahan mard sirf aur sirf pairon ki jutti aur ghulam ban kar reh gaye the.

Payal Sharma ka aatank aur dominance sirf unke ghar ki chaar deewari tak seemit nahi tha. Unka asli samrajya toh unka wo college tha, jise unhone apne dum par khada kiya tha. Bahar ki duniya ke liye yeh ek disciplined educational institution tha, par andar ka mahool bilkul unke ghar jaisa hi khaufnak aur ghanghor dominant tha. Ms. Sharma ne jaan-bujhkar apne college ka system is tarah design kiya tha jahan mard jaati ki aukaat hamesha pairon ke neeche rahe.

College mein har saal admission ke waqt Payal Sharma khud ek-ek file ko check karti thi. Unka sabse bada niyam yeh tha ki wo college mein sirf aur sirf aise ladkon ko admission deti thi jo ya toh financially behad kamzor hon, ya phir unki koi aisi badi majboori ho jiske bina unka career khatam ho jaye. Wo jaan-bujhkar ameer ya strong background wale ladkon ko reject kar deti thi. Unhe sirf wahi ladke chahiye the jo bilkul majboor hon, dabe hue hon, aur jo baaki college mein padhne wali ladkiyon ke samne kabhi apni aawaaz unchi na kar sakein, na hi zyada bol sakein. Yeh majboor ladke kisi bhi haalat mein college nahi chodh sakte the, kyunki unke paas koi dusra rasta hi nahi hota tha. Unki isi majboori ka faayda utha kar Ms. Sharma unhe apne is samrajya mein ghulam bana kar rakhti thi.

Ms. Sharma ne apne college mein padhne wali har ek ladki ko yeh poori chhoot aur azaadi de rakhi thi ki wo jab chahein, jaise chahein, kisi bhi ladke ko dominate kar sakti thi. College ka mahool aisa bana diya gaya tha ki ladkiyan khud ko rani aur ladkon ko apna naukar samajhti thi. Kisi bhi ladke mein itni himmat ya majal nahi hoti thi ki wo kisi ladki ko palat kar jawab de sake ya unke samne khada ho sake.

College ka ek behad strict aur nirmam rule tha—agar kisi ladke ne kisi ladki ko palat kar jawab diya, ya unke kisi order ko manne se mana kiya, toh use bina kisi sunwai ke seedhe college se bahar nikaal diya jata tha. Is strict rule ki wajah se ladke hamesha thar-thar kaanpte rehte the. College ki ladkiya is chiz ka bohot zyada aur behisaab faayda uthati thi. Wo college mein maujood un gine-chune majboor ladkon ko kuch nahi samajhti thi. Unke sath insaano jaisa nahi, balki kutton ki tarah treat karti thi. Ladkon se unke personal kaam karwana, unhe baatein sunana, aur unhe nicha dikhana ladkiyon ka roz ka shauk ban chuka tha. Jab bhi Payal Sharma apne cabin se ya corridor se ladkiyon ko un ladkon ko kutton ki tarah treat karte hue dekhti, toh unke kaleje ko behad sukoon milta tha. Unka purana badla har din us campus mein poora hota tha.

Ms. Sharma ke is college ka ek aur sabse bada aur ajeeb niyam tha, jo ladkon ki bachi-kuchi himmat ko bhi poori tarah tod deta tha. Niyam yeh tha ki agar koi ek ladka bhi koi galti karta, ya kisi ladki ke samne nazar uthakar bhi dekhne ki himmat karta, toh us akele ladke ko saza nahi milti thi. Us ek ladke ki wajah se college mein jitne bhi ginti ke majboor ladke padhte the, un sabhi ko ek sath milkar saza bhogtani padti thi.

Is rule ke darr se ladke aapas mein bhi khauf mein rehte the. Wo hamesha apni nazrein jhuka kar chalte slave ban chuke the. Agar unke samne se koi ladki guzar rahi ho, toh wo apni nazrein zameen par tika dete the, kyunki nazar uthane ka matlab tha pure mard group ke liye behisaab zillat aur saza. Is system ne ladkon ko ek-dusre ka dushman aur bilkul kamzor bana diya tha, aur Ms. Sharma unhe is tarah gidgidata dekh kar apni power ka jashn manati thi.

College mein har saal jo Student President banti thi, wo hamesha ek ladki hi hoti thi. Ms. Sharma kisi mard ko is position ke aas-paas bhi bhatakne nahi deti thi. Jo bhi ladki Student President ki kursi par baithti thi, uske haath mein Ms. Sharma ne behisaab aur asimit powers de rakhi thi. President ke paas yahan tak power hoti thi ki wo agar chahe toh kisi bhi student ko, khaskar kisi bhi ladke ko, ek jhatke mein college se out kar sakti thi, unka career barbaad kar sakti thi.

Is asimit power ka istemal karke jo bhi college ki Student President rehti thi, wo ladkon ko apne pairon ke neeche bilkul ghulam bana ke rakhti thi. President ka har ek aadesh un ladkon ke liye patthar ki lakeer hota tha. Agar President unhe floor par baithne ko kahe, toh unhe floor par hi baithna padta tha. Unki kursi ke paas ladke sirf sar jhuka kar, hath jod kar khade rehte the. President aur unki girl gang un ladkon ko apni pairon ki dhool samajhti thi aur unki isi power ke dum par pure college mein mardo ki aukaat ek jutti se zyada nahi reh gayi thi.

College ka har ek kona—chahe wo library ho, classroom ho, ya playground—har jagah yahi dominance chaya rehta tha. Ladkiyan aaram se baithti thi aur ladke unke bag uthane se lekar unke assignments likhne tak ka saara kaam karte the. Agar kisi ladke se ek word ki bhi galti ho jati, toh Student President ya koi bhi ladki unhe sabke samne zaleel karne lagti. Ladkon ko pata tha ki agar unhone thoda sa bhi gussa dikhaya, toh unka admission cancel ho jayega aur unka future hamesha ke liye andhere mein chala jayega.

Payal Sharma apne ghamand aur taakat ke nashe mein choor hokar apne office se yeh sab monitor karti thi. Unke banaye is cruel system ne ladkon ki aatma tak ko kuchal diya tha. Wo majboor ladke har din us college mein aate, ladkiyon ke hathon kutton ki tarah treat hote, Student President ke pairon ke neeche ghulam ban kar rehte, aur bina koi shikayat kiye sab kuch sehte. Ms. Sharma ne apne is college ko mard jaati ke liye ek aisi jail bana diya tha jahan hukumat sirf aur sirf aurton ki thi, aur mard sirf unki pairon ki dhool aur jutti ban kar jeene par majboor the.

College of Excellence ka aatank pehle se hi pure shaher mein mashhoor tha, jahan Principal Payal Sharma ki hukumat chalti thi aur mard jaati unke pairon ki jutti bani hui thi. Par ab is samrajya mein ek naya aur behad khaufnak mod aane wala tha. Ms. Sharma ki dono judwa betiyan—Nisha aur Neelam—ab badi ho chuki thi aur college mein admission ke layak ho gayi thi. Unki umar ke is padaav tak pahunchne mein Payal Sharma ne ek behad sochi-samjhi aur strict planning ki thi. Unhone apni dono betiyo ko shuru se hi ek pure girls school mein dala tha. Unka sabse bada maqsad yeh tha ki Nisha aur Neelam ki life mein kabhi bhi, kisi bhi roop mein, koi ladka ya mard na aa sake. Wo nahi chahti thi ki unki betiyon ka dil mardo ke liye kabhi bhi narm ho ya unke dimaag mein chal rahi nafrat thodi si bhi kam ho.

Ms. Sharma chahti thi ki jesi unki nazaro me aur dimaag me mard jaati ke liye ek ghatiya aur gulam wali image bani hui he, wo hamesha jesi ki tesi bani rahe. Wo chahti thi ki unki dono betiyan hamesha mardo ko ek gulam ki nazaro se hi dekhein, ek aisi cheez jise jab chahe kuchla ja sake, zaleel kiya ja sake aur pairon ki dhool bana kar rakha ja sake. Girls school ke us puron-parichit mahool mein rehte hue, jahan koi mard nahi tha aur ghar par mard naukaroon par unki maa ka aatank tha, dono behno ka dimaag poori tarah se ek extreme dominant aurton ke roop mein taiyar ho chuka tha.

Jaise hi un ka school khatam hota he, bina koi der kiye aur bina ek bhi din zaya kiye, Ms. Sharma apni dono beti ka admission apne hi college me kara deti he. Yeh koi aam admission nahi tha, balki is college ke majboor aur dabe hue ladkon ke liye ek zillat ke naye yug ki shuruat thi. Ab dono beti aur maa milke college ke ladko ka jina haram karne wali thi. Teeno ka ek sath hona mard jaati ke bache-kuche wajood ko mitti mein milane ke barabar tha.

Nisha aur Neelam ne jaise hi college ke campus mein apna pehla qadam rakha, pure college ka mahaul badal gaya. Pura yeh college achhe se yeh baat janta tha ki Neelam aur Nisha dono Miss Sharma ki beti he. Unke aane se pehle hi unka aatank aur unke ghar ke kisse pure campus mein phail chuke the. Sabhi ko pata tha ki yeh dono ladkiya apni maa jesi dominate or mardo ko apne pairo ki dhul samajhne wali ladkiya he. Unki aankhon mein wahi ghamand, wahi aatank aur mardo ke liye wahi ghanghor nafrat saaf dikhti thi jo unki maa Payal Sharma mein thi.

College ke mard students, jo pehle se hi financially kamzor aur majboor the, Nisha aur Neelam ko dekhte hi darr se thar-thar kaanpne lage. Unhe pata tha ki ab tak toh wo sirf Principal Ms. Sharma aur Student President ke niyam jhel rahe the, par ab unki dono betiyan unka bacha-kucha sukoon bhi chheen lene aayi hain. Nisha aur Neelam jab corridor se guzarti, toh unke high heels ki aawaz sunkar wahan maujood ladke deewaron se chipak kar khade ho jaate, apni nazrein zameen par tika dete. Un dono behno ko ladkon ki yeh bebasi dekh kar wahi sukoon milta tha jo unki maa ko mard jaati ko zaleel karke milta tha.

Ab college mein Principal Ms. Sharma, Nisha aur Neelam ki teeno ki tona-shakti milkar ek aisi taakat ban chuki thi jiske aage koi mard khada nahi ho sakta tha. Ms. Sharma ne apni dono betiyon ko college mein khuli chhoot de rakhi thi. Unka dimaag aur unka niyam bilkul clear tha—mardo ko har ek pal unki aukaat yaad dilate raho. Nisha aur Neelam ne bina koi waqt ganwaye college ke gine-chune majboor ladkon ka jeena haram karna shuru kar diya.

Agar koi ladka corridor mein thoda sa bhi dheere chal raha ho ya unke raaste mein aa jaye, toh Nisha bina soche uske chehre par zordaar chaata maar deti thi, aur Neelam use sabke samne aisi galiyan deti thi ki us ladke ki aatma tak kaanp uthti thi. Unke liye ladke sirf unka bag uthane, unke assignments likhne aur unke nirdeshon par kutton ki tarah naachne ke liye hi bane the. Pure college ke ladkon ka jina haram ho chuka tha, kyunki wo palat kar ek lafz bhi nahi bol sakte the. Unhe pata tha ki agar unhone Nisha ya Neelam ke samne muh khola, toh Ms. Sharma unhe usi waqt college se baahar nikaal fenkengi aur unka career aur future hamesha ke liye tabah ho jayega.

College ka har din ab Nisha aur Neelam ke dominance ka ek naya kissa banta tha. Wo dono jaan-bujhkar ladkon ko sabhi girl students ke samne zaleel karti thi taaki baaki ladkiyan bhi unhe dekh kar aur zyada dominant banein. Agar library mein kisi ladke se thodi si aawaz ho jaati, toh Neelam use apne pairon ke paas baithne par majboor kar deti thi. Ladke unke samne hath jod kar khade rehte, gidgidaye, par unke dil mein raham ka koi naam-o-nishan nahi tha.

Maa aur betiyon ne milkar college ke mard students ko poori tarah se apni pairon ki dhool bana kar rakh diya tha. Ms. Sharma apne cabin se apni dono betiyon ko is tarah mardo par hukumat karte aur unka jeena haram karte hue dekhti, toh unka seena ghamand se aur choda ho jata. Unhe lagta ki unki di hui sikhsha poori tarah se kamyab rahi. Nisha aur Neelam ne mard jaati ko bilkul apne pairon ki jutti samajh rakha hai, aur is college mein ab kisi bhi mard ki aukaat ek ghulam se zyada nahi bachi thi. Pura college ab is baat ka gawah tha ki Payal Sharma ka banaya hua yeh aatankit samrajya ab unki betiyon ke hathon mein aur bhi zyada dominant aur nirmam ban chuka he.

College of Excellence mein har saal Student President ka election sirf ek rasm hoti thi, jahan taakat, dabdaba aur dominance ka nishan pehle se taye hota pir. Is baar bhi poore campus ko achhe se pata tha ki election mein Principal Payal Sharma ki badi beti, Nisha Sharma, hi khadi hogi. Nisha ka naam hi ladkon ke dil mein khauf paida karne ke liye kaafi tha. Sabko poora yakeen tha ki wo bina kisi problem ke, bina kisi virodh ke yeh election jeet jayegi, kyunki kisi ki majal nahi thi ki uske samne khada hone ki jurrat bhi kare. Purane niyamon ke mutabik, ladkiyan hi hamesha se is kursi par baithti aayi thi aur mardo ko apni jutti bana kar rakhti thi. Kisi mard mein itna dum nahi tha ki wo is mard-gulam samrajya ko chunauti de sake.

Lekin is baar, is khaufnak sannaate ko todte hue ek behad bada aur ajeeb twist hota he. College ka ek ladka, jiska naam Naveen tha, wo sabhi niyamon ko taak par rakh kar Student President ke election ka form bhar deta he. Naveen ka yeh qadam dekh kar poore college ke hosh ud jaate hain. Jaise hi yeh baat baaki mard students ko pata chalti hai, unke jism mein darr ki ek thandak daud jaati hai. Sabhi log, saare majboor aur dabe hue ladke, Naveen ke paas bhaage-bhaage aate hain aur usse haath jod kar mana karte hain.

"Naveen, pagal ho gaya hai kya? Apni maut ko khud bula raha hai!" Ek ladka kaanpte hue bolta hai.

Kuch ladke uski is bewakoofi par haste hain, par us hasi mein sirf khauf chupa tha. Wo usse gidgida kar kehte hain, "Mat kar Naveen, teri is chiz ki saza hum sabko milegi! Ms. Sharma ka rule bhool gaya? Ek ki galti, aur saare mardo ko nirmam saza! Tu hum sabko marwayega, hume un ladkiyon ke hathon aur zaleel karwayega!"

Magar Naveen ne unki ek nahi sunta. Wo kisi bhi keemat par manne ko tayar nahi tha. Wo chupchaap apna form submit kar deta hai, jo seedhe taur par Nisha Sharma aur unke pure khandaan ke dominance ko ek khuli chunauti thi.

Jab Nisha Sharma ke kaano mein yeh baat pahunchegi ki ek aam, majboor aur do kaudi ke ladke ne uske samne election ladne ke liye form bhara hai, toh uski aakhon mein khoon utar aata hai. Uska gussa aatank ka roop le leta hai. Ek mard ki itni himmat ki wo Nisha Sharma ke samne sir uthaye? Wo isi waqt pure college mein ek emergency order bhejti hai. Pura college jaanta tha ki jab Ms. Sharma ki beti gusse mein hoti hai, toh tabahi aati hai. Nisha poore college ke sabhi ladkon ko ek sath, ek hi maidan mein bulati hai.

Ghar se lekar college tak mardo ko pairon ki dhool samajhne wali Nisha ek unchi stage par khadi hoti hai. Uske sath uski behen Neelam aur unki girl gang khadi thi, jinke hathon mein dande aur chabuk jaise tevar the. Saare mard students maidan mein sar jhuka kar, sahme hue, kutton ki tarah line se khade the. Unki himmat nahi thi ki wo upar khadi unki malkin Nisha ki taraf aankh utha kar bhi dekh sakein.

Nisha apne high heels ko zor se floor par thokti hai, jiski awaaz se ladkon ke kaleje kaanp uthte hain. Wo mic uthati hai aur behad dominate, nirmam aur zaleel karne wale tone mein apna ghanghor announcement shuru karti hai:

"Kamino! Is college me tum mard kewal hum ladkiyon ke liye kewal humri gulami karne wale kutte ho! Tumhari aukaat humre thuk chatne wale aur humre pairo ke niche pade rahene wale gulamoon se zyada nahi hai!"

Nisha ki aawaaz pure campus mein gunjti hai, aur ladke sharm aur darr se apne sar aur neeche jhuka lete hain. Nisha rukti nahi, wo unhe aur zaleel karte hue chillati hai:


"Hum itne salo se jinko apne pairo ke niche jab marji chae kuchal dete he, is college me sale wo kide ho tum! Aur aaj... aaj ek mard, ek do kaudi ka kida mere samne president ka election lad rha he? Tumhari itni majal badh gayi ki tum humari barabari karoge?"

Nisha stage par aage badhti hai aur maidan mein khade un majboor ladkon ki taraf ungli uthakar unhe poori tarah se mental aur physical torture ki warning deti hai. Uska chehra ghamand aur femdom cruelty se bhara hua tha. Wo ek-ek shabd ko chabate hue kehti hai:

"Suno mere gulam kutto! Agar us Naveen ko ek bhi... ek bhi vote mila naa, toh tum sab mardo ko nanga karke ye college me ghumau gi! Tum sabki mardangi ko main apni is jutti ke neeche masal dungi!"


Ladke darr ke maare ek-dusre ko dekhne lagte hain, unhe pata tha ki Nisha jo keh rahi hai, wo unke sath zaroor karegi. Nisha apni baat ko aur bura banate hue aage bolti hai:

"Aur suno, sirf nanga nahi ghumaugi, balki is college me jitni ladkiya he, unke jutte se alag pitwau gi tum sabko! Tum sabko unke pairon mein girkar apni jaan ki bheekh mangni padegi agar ek bhi vote mere khilaf gaya toh!"

Pura maidan is khaufnak femdom humiliation se kaanp uthta hai. Ladkiyan jo peeche khadi thi, wo Nisha ke is roop ko dekh kar hansi udane lagti hain aur ladkon ko unki aukaat yaad dilati hain. Nisha ka gussa ab us ladke par nikalta hai jisne form bhara tha. Wo mic par poore dabdabe ke sath aakhri warning deti hai:

"Aur us harami ko... jisne mere samne election me khade hone ki himmat ki he... us harami ko toh election baad me apna suvar nahi banya toh dekhna! Wo mere pairo ke paas baith kar ek suvar ki tarah gidgidayega, aur main uski peeth ko apni pairon ki dhool saaf karne ke liye istemal karungi!"

Nisha ka yeh bhashan nahi, balki mard jaati ke liye ek khaufnak kanoon tha. Usne saaf kar diya tha ki is college mein mard sirf aur sirf aurton ke pairon ke neeche rone aur kuchle jaane ke liye hain. Pura college ab is baat se waqif tha ki agar Sankul ko ek bhi vote gaya, toh un sabhi majboor ladkon ka jism aur aatma dono ko nanga karke, jutton se peet kar destroy kar diya jayega.

Nisha stage se neeche utarti hai, aur jaate-jaate ek ladke ke paas rukti hai. Wo apna high heel uske joote par zor se dabati hai, jisse wo ladka dard se karah uthta hai par palat kar kuch nahi bolta. Neelam us par hasti hai aur kehti hai, "Apne is dost Naveen ko samjha dena, agar apni mardangi aur bachi-kuchi izzat pyari hai toh kal hi apna form mere pairon mein rakh kar maafi maange, warna tum sabke sath jo hoga, wo tumhari agle saat janam tak ki naslein yaad rakhengi."

Maa Payal Sharma apne office ki khidki se apni beti Nisha ka yeh dabdaba dekh kar muskura rahi thi. Unhe sukoon mil raha tha ki unki betiyon ne mardo ko bilkul sahi jagah—apne pairon ki jutti aur ek gulam kutte ki tarah—rakha hua hai. Ab pure college ke ladke is chinta mein the ki kal kya hoga, kyunki Nisha Sharma ka yeh ghanghor femdom aatank un sabhi ko ek sath nigalne ke liye taiyar khada tha.


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