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

College of Excellence mein Nisha Sharma aur Naveen ke beech chal rahi extreme dominance aur humiliation ki kahani. Padhiye ye ghanghor Indian femdom story in Hinglish jahan mard students ko mili kari saza.

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College of Excellence ka naya daur shuru hua. Yeh daur mard jaati ke liye sabse ghanghor aur nirmam zillat ka daur tha. Classroom B.A. First Year ke darwaze ke bahar ka nazaara bilkul waisa hi tha jesa Nisha ne tay kiya tha. Class shuru hone mein abhi 10 minute baaki the, aur class ke saare ginti ke majboor ladke, darwaze ke bahar zameen par ek ke baad ek, pit ke bal lete hue the. Unke chehre darwaze ke thik chaukhat par the, aur unki zubaan unke mu se bahar nikli hui zameen par tiki thi. Unka jism darr aur sharm se kaanp raha tha.

Thik 9:50 par, class ki ladkiyon ka group corridor se aata hua dikha. Sabse aage Nisha Sharma apni dono saheliyon ke sath chal rahi thi. Uske pairon mein wo hi shoes the jinki aawaaz corridor mein gunj rahi thi Uske piche Neelam aur baaki class ki ladkiyan thi, jinke chehron par ek extreme dominant aur ghamand bhari muskaan thi.

Nisha darwaze ke paas aakar ruki. Usne zameen par lete hue un ladkon ko dekha jinki zubaan bahar nikli hui thi. Usne ek ghatiya aur nirmam muskaan ke sath un ladkon ki taraf dekha aur baaki ladkiyon se boli:

"Dekho ladkiyon! Ye hain humare naye doormats! In ghatiya mardo ne kal election mein apni aukaat bhoolne ki koshish ki thi na? Aaj se ye humare pairo ki dhool saaf karne ke kaam aayenge!"

Baaki ladkiyan zor se hasi aur lette hue ladkon ko aur beijjat karne lagi:

"Kamino! Abhi tak toh tum humare kewal kutte the, par ab... ab tum humare pairon ki dhool ban chuke ho! Tumhari jagah humare jooton ke neeche hi hai!"

Nisha ne bina kisi raham ke apna pehla qadam badhaya. Usne apne shoes l ka nichla hissa pehle ladke ke chehre par rakhra, aur apne poore jism ka vajan uske mu par daal diya. Wo ladka dard se karah utha, uske jism ne jhatka khaya, lekin Nisha ne apne shoes ko uske mu par zor se ragda, jaise wo kisi purane kapde par apni jutti saaf kar rahi ho. Usne apni shoes ke neeche lagi mitti ko us ladke ki zubaan par achhe se puncha.

"Aah... kitna narm doormat hai," Nisha ne ghamand se haste hue kaha, "Mera shies ganda ho gaya the wapis is kamine ki zubaan par saaf karke ab bilkul chamak gaya hai!"

Uske baad Neelam aage aayi. Usne apne bhari boots ko dusre ladke ke chehre aur uski zubaan par zor se thoka. Wo ladka sharm aur zillat se ansu baha raha hai, uski zubaan par jooton ki kaali mitti lag chuki thi, par wo hila tak nahi, kyunki use pata tha ki agar wo hila toh use college se out kar diya jayega.

"Kamine, apni zubaan ko bilkul seedha rakh! Agar mere boots par ek bhi daag reh gaya, toh tere is chehre ko apne is boots se kuchal dungi!" Neelam ne chillate hue uske mu par apna pair aur zor se daba diya.

Ek-ek karke class ki saari ladkiyan darwaze se andar jaane lagi. Har ek ladki ne un lete hue ladkon ke chehron ko, unki nikli hui zubaan ko ek doormat ki tarah istemal kiya. Kisi ne apni chappal ki dhool unke mu par punchi, toh kisi ne apni sandal ke neeche lagi mitti ko unki zubaan par ragad kar saaf kiya. Ladkon ke chehre ab poori tarah se mitti aur jooton ke nishano se bhar chuke the. Unki mardangi, unki izzat, unka aatm-samman sab kuch un ladkiyon ke pairon ke neeche poori tarah se raund diya gaya tha.

Nisha classroom ke andar apni unchi chair par baith gayi aur usne darwaze ki taraf dekh kar ek aakhri baar chillate hue kaha:

"Suno tum sab gulam kutto! Ye toh bas shuruat hai. Ab is college mein jab tak tum padhoge, har din, har class se pehle tumhari yahi jagah hogi! Tum sab ghatiya mard humari pairon ki dhool ban kar hi jiyoge aur isi zillat mein maroge!"

Pura classroom ladkiyon ke ghamand aur tana-shahi ke thahako se gunj raha tha, aur darwaze par pade wo majboor ladke chupchap apni zillat ka ghoont peekar, apni zubaan par jooton ki mitti liye rote rahe. Payal Sharma ka mard-gulam samrajya ab apni sabse khaufnak aur ghanghor dominant unchai par pahunch chuka tha, jahan mard sirf aurton ke pairon ki jutti aur ek jinda doormat ban kar reh gaye the.

Lekin asli zillat toh ab shuru hone wali thi. Footwear saaf karne ke baad, saare ladke apna mitti se sana hua ghatiya mu lekar, rote hue classroom ke andar aaye. Kanoon ke mutabik, unhe benches par baithne ki ijazat nahi thi. Saare ladke har bench ke niche aur samne zameen kaanpte hue baith gaye. Unhone apna chehra, apna mu lakdi ki us bench par chipakakar rakh diya, jaise wo koi bejan furniture hon.

Nisha Sharma classroom ke sabse aage wali bench par aayi. Uske samne jo ladka zameen par baitha tha, usne apna mu bench par tika rakha tha. Nisha ne ghamand se muskurate hue, apne kapdo ko theek kiya aur poore dabdabe ke sath us ladke ke chehre aur mu par aakar baith gayi. Usne apne jism ka poora vajan us mard ke chehre par daal diya.

"Aah... ye do kaudi ka mard toh meri aalishan kursi se bhi zyada aaramdayek hai!" Nisha ne apni saheliyon ki taraf dekh kar zor se haste hue kaha.

Us mard ka mu Nisha ke baithne se bench ki lakdi aur Nisha ke jism ke beech poori tarah se kuchal gaya tha. Use saans lene mein taklif ho rahi thi, par wo chupchap bina hile, bina koi aawaaz kiye wahan betha raha, kyunki Nisha ke gusse ka matlab tha career aur zindagi ka khatam ho jana.

Nisha ne apna poora vajan uske mu par tika diya, jisse us mard ke naak aur mu par uski jeans aur jism ka asimit dabdaba ban gaya. Wo ladka bina hile sirf unki gand ki garmhat aur dawab ko apne mu par jhelta raha aur bina koi shikayat kiye unki gand ko bas sunghta raha, kyunki Nisha ka saaf aadesh tha ki unka mu ab sirf ladkiyon ke baithne ki kursi hai.

Neelam bhi apni bench par aayi aur usne bhi samne maujood ladke ke mu par apna poora vajan daalkar baith gayi. Usne baithte hi us ladke ke baal pakde aur uska sir aur zor se bench par ragadte hue boli:

"Kamine! Apne is ghatiya chehre ko bilkul mazboot rakh! Agar main thodi si bhi hili ya mujhe comfortable nahi laga, toh main tere is mu ko apni juttiyon se peet-peet kar laal kar dungi! Tujhe meri gand ka poora dawab chupchap apne chehre par jhelna hoga, yahi teri asli jagah hai!"

Class ki baki ladkiyan bhi apni-apni benches par gayi aur wahan maujood ladkon ke mu par poore ghamand aur dominance ke sath baith gayi. Pura classroom ab ek aisa nazaara pesh kar raha hai jahan mard jaati sirf aurton ke baithne ka furniture ban chuki thi. Ladkiyan aaram se baithkar apna register khol rahi thi, lectures ke notes le rahi thi, aur unke niche dabe hue ladke sharm, dard aur behisaab zillat se ansu baha rahe the. Unka mu poori tarah se un ladkiyon ke jism ke neeche dabba hua tha, aur wo bina hile unki gand ki ghanghor badbu aur paseene ko sunghte hue wahan furniture bane rahe.

Jaise hi pehla period khatam hua aur bell baji, ladkon ne socha ki shayad unhe thoda sukoon milega. Lekin Nisha ka kanoon behad nirmam tha—"Nalayak ladke kam hain, toh har period me ladkiya change hogi."

Nisha Sharma apni jagah se uthi, usne jaate-jaate us ladke ke chehre par ek halka sa thappad maara aur boli, "Mera period khatam hua, ab teri अगली malkin tere is ghatiya mu par baithegi. Taiyar reh kamine, abhi toh pure din ka dabdaba baki hai!"

Agle hi pal, class ki ek aur dominant ladki, jiska naam Priya tha, wo aage aayi. Usne zameen par baithe us ladke ko dekha jiska mu pehle se hi Nisha ke baithne se laal ho chuka tha, uske paas aayi. Priya ne ghamand se kaha:

"Kamine! Ab teri is ghatiya zubaan aur mu par baithne ki baari meri hai! Apne is chehre ko bilkul hilana mat, warna mera gussa tu jhel nahi payega! Apne mu ko bilkul seedha rakh aur meri gand ka poora dawab jhelne ke liye taiyar ho ja!"

Priya ne apna poora vajan us ladke ke mu par daal diya. Uske baithte hi us ladke ka mu dobara se bench ki lakdi aur uske jism ke beech pisaa gaya. Har naye period ke sath naye jism ka vajan un ladkon ke chehron par aa raha tha. Ladke sankhya mein kam the, isiliye unhe bina kisi break ke, har ek lecture mein alag-alag ladkiyon ke niche dabkar furniture ki tarah padna pad raha tha. Har ek period mein ladkiyan change ho rahi thi, aur har baar un ladkon ko ek naye jism ka dabdaba aur unki gand ko sunghte hue apna lecture bitana pad raha tha.

Classroom ke andar ladkiyan aapas mein baat kar rahi thi aur un ladkon ko aur beijjat kar rahi thi:

"Kamino! Abhi tak toh tum humare kewal kutte the, par ab... ab tum humare pairon ki dhool aur humare baithne ki kursi ban chuke ho! Tumhari mardangi ab humare jism ke niche hi dabi rahegi! Tumhari aukaat bas itni hai ki tum humare niche dabe raho aur humare jism ki badbu ko sunghte raho!"

Har ek period ka badalna un ladkon ke liye ek naye mental aur physical torture jaisa tha. Kisi ladki ka vajan zyada tha toh kisi ka baithne ka tarika aur bhi dominant tha, jo unke chehron ko bench ki lakdi par aur zor se kuchal deta tha. Saare mard students poori tarah se apni aukaat samajh chuke the. Unhe pata chal gaya tha ki College of Excellence mein ab unka wajood ek jinda doormat aur ek furniture se zyada kuch nahi hai.

Principal Payal Sharma jab corridor se guzarte hue apni beti Nisha ke is naye kanoon ko classroom ke andar chalte hue dekhti, toh unke chehre par ek ghanghor aur sukoon bhari muskaan aa jaati. Unhe lagta ki unki betiyon ne mard jaati ko poori tarah se unke pairon ke neeche aur unke samrajya ke niche ghulam bana kar rakh diya hai. Pura college ab is baat ka gawah tha ki Nisha Sharma ka yeh femdom aatank mard jaati ko har din, har period mein isi tarah zaleel aur raundte hue aage badhega, jahan mard sirf aurton ke footwear saaf karne aur unke baithne ki kursi banne ke kabil reh gaye the.

Classroom ke andar chal rahi is behisaab zillat ka silsila dopahar tak chalta raha. Har lecture ke sath ladkiyon ka group badalta, aur har baar un kamon ladkon ke chehron par ek naya dabdaba baith jata. Naveen, jo sabse bada gunehgar tha, uske mu par is waqt khud Nisha Sharma aur uski sabse ghamandi saheliyan baith rahi thi. Uska chehra poori tarah se bench ki lakdi par ragad-ragad kar laal ho chuka tha, uski naak aur hothon par jooton ki mitti aur ladkiyon ke jism ka dawab saaf dikh raha tha.

Jab aakhri period ki bell baji, toh Nisha Sharma ek baar phir sabhi ladkiyon ke sath khadi hui. Usne zameen par pade un dabe hue ladkon ki taraf dekha jinki aatma ab poori tarah se unki juttiyon ki dhool ban chuki thi. Usne apne shoes ko floor par zor se ragda aur haste hue un sabhi mardo ko aakhri warning di:

"Suno tum sab ghatiya kutto! Aaj ka ye din toh bas ek naya sabak tha tumhari us ghatiya jurrat ke liye! Ab se is college ka har ek din, har ek class tumhare liye isi tarah ka narak hogi! Tum jab tak is campus mein pair rakhoge, tumhara kaam sirf humari juttiyan saaf karna aur humare jism ke niche dabkar furniture banna hi hoga! Agar kisi ne bhi is dabdabe ke khilaf jaane ki sochi, toh uska hashar is Naveen se bhi badtar karungi!"

Nisha ke ye shabd sunkar saare ladke rote hue un benches ke neeche pade rahe, unki himmat poori tarah toot chuki thi. Wo samajh chuke the ki is samrajya mein ab unki mardangi ka koi wajood nahi bacha hai. Payal Sharma, Nisha aur Neelam ne milkar mard jaati ko poori tarah se apna ghulam aur apne pairon ki jutti bana kar rakh diya tha, jahan mard sirf aurton ke pairon ke neeche rone aur unke baithne ki kursi banne ke kabil hi reh gaye the.

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