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

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.

College of Excellence ke us vishal aur aalishan Student President cabin mein chaye ghanghor khauf aur sannaate ne wahan maujood har ek mard student ki aatma ko jhinjhod kar rakh diya tha. Nisha Sharma, jo ab is pure samrajya ki nirmam tana-shah ban chuki thi, uske chehre par ghamand aur mard jaati ko apne pairon tale kuchalne ka unmad saaf dikh raha tha. Naveen, jo unke samnear election mein khade hone ki jurrat kar betha tha, wo ab tak unke sneakers ke bahar ke hisse ko aur unke jooton ke gande talwon (soles) ko apni zubaan se chaat-chaat kar saaf kar chuka tha. Cabin ke andar aur bahar khade saare baaki ladke is behisaab zillat ko dekh kar darr se thar-thar kaanp rahe the, unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki is college mein mard jaati ki aukaat ek keede se zyada nahi bachi hai.

Lekin Nisha Sharma ka gusse aur femdom humiliation ka ye khel itne par hi khatam nahi hone wala tha. Uske sneakers bhale hi bahar se bilkul chamak chuke the aur unpar lagi mitti Naveen ke pet mein ja chuki thi, par ab is extreme dominance ka sabse khaufnak aur ghanghor part shuru hone wala tha. Nisha ne apni jeans ko thoda theek kiya, apni unchi kursi par poore roob se piche hui, aur apne sneakers ke andaruni (inside) hisse ki taraf ishara karte hue behad nirmam aur dabdabe wale tone mein chillakar kaha:

"Kamine! Abhi toh tumne sirf bahar ki mitti chati hai. Asli aukaat toh ab pata chalegi! Chalo, mere is joote ke andar se sungho, kamine!"

Nisha ka ye aadesh sunte hi Naveen ka jism kaanp utha. Usne apne kaanpte hue hathon se Nisha ke us badbudaar lekin bahar se bilkul saaf dikhne wale baingani sneaker ko uthaya. Uska khula hua andaruni hissa, jahan gulabi aur neele rang ke moze pehne Nisha ka pair abhi tak daba hua tha, use dheere-dheere apni naak ke paas lekar gaya. Jab wo apna mu us joote ke andar daal raha toh wo upar bethi Nisha ke chehre par dekh sakta tha. Nisha ke chehre par ek ajeeb sa ghamand, bechaini aur ek extreme excitement (utsah) saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Use apne manoranjan (entertainment) ke liye kisi gulam mard ko is tarah khud ko neecha dikhate hue dekhne mein sachmuch behad maza aa raha tha.

Nisha ne uski bebasi par ek tedi muskaan di aur poore dabdabe se boli:

Kamine, ruk kyu gaya? Apni naak ko bilkul andar daal aur ek behad gehri saans lekar sungh! Is gulam-khane mein mere pairon ke is dabdabe ka maza lo!"

Naveen ke paas koi chara nahi tha. Usne ek gehri saans li, aur us ek akeli saans ne us mard ko andar se buri tarah chauka diya, uski rooh tak kaanp gayi. Us sneaker ke andar se itni ghanghor aur ghinayoni badbu aa rahi thi..Usme se... jaise... jaise... mard jaati ko hamesha ke liye dabane wale pairon ke garm paseene ki behad tikhari aur ghinayoni badbu aa rahi thi. Lekin usme itni tez, sadi hui aur ghanghor badbu thi ki use kuch aur hi samjha ja sakta tha. Naveen ke dimaag mein ek pal ke liye khayal aaya ki itni kam umar ki ek sundar aur aakarshak ladki ke pairon se aakhir itni khaufnak badbu kaise aa sakti hai!

Lekin agle hi pal, aisa laga jaise Nisha Sharma ne uske mann ki baat bilkul saaf-saaf padh li ho... ya shayad Naveen ke chehre par jo darr, ghin aur taklif ke bhaav (expressions) the, unhe dekh kar use sab pata chal gaya tha. Usne itne ghamand aur tana-shahi ke andaaz mein Naveen ki taraf dekha ki wahan khade baaki ladkon ko bhi ye shak hone laga ki kya Nisha ka isse pehle bhi koi gulam raha hai jo mardo ko is tarah raundne mein expert thi.

Nisha ne haste hue poore roob se kaha:

"Bohot buri badbu aa rahi hai na, mere gulam kutto? Haalanki aani hi chahiye! Tum mardo ko kya laga tha ki main ek aam ladki hu? Suno kamino, maine pichle ek mahine se lagatar ye sneakers pehne hain bina utare! Aur ye moze jo tum dekh rahe ho, ye pichle do mahine se lagatar mere pairon mein hain!"

Naveen aur baaki ladke ye sunkar dang reh gaye, unke hosh ud gaye. Unke dimaag mein aaya ki koi aisa kyu karega? Aur jaise unka ye sawaal Nisha tak pahunch gaya ho, usne unhe aur zaleel karte hue chillakar jawab diya:

"Tum ghatiya mard soch rahe hoge ki kyu? Kyunki mera mann tum jaise do kaudi ke kido ko sirf gulam rakhne aur phir unhe aasani se chodh dene ka bilkul nahi tha! Saaf-suthre aur khushbudar pair sunghne mein aakhir kya maza hai? Asli maza toh tum jaise ghatiya mard ko tadpane mein hai, aur tum is waqt wohi toh kar rahe ho, hai na? Tadap rahe ho na mere pairon ke paseene ke niche? Ab chupchap, bina apni naak hataye, tab tak is joote ko sunghte raho jab tak ki iski saari badbu tumhare andar na chali jaye!"

Toh Naveen ne bilkul bebas hokar, apni aankhon se aansu bahate hue waisa hi kiya jaisa uski malkin ne kaha tha. Wo uske baingani sneaker ke andar apni naak ghusedkar uski badbu ko sunghta raha. Usne us paseene se bhare hue joote ki ghanghor aur ghinayoni badbu ko poore 30 minute tak aur saha, jab tak ki uske sar mein dard nahi ho gaya aur wo behosh hone ki haalat mein nahi pahunch gaya. Aakhirkar, 30 minute ke ghanghor mental torture ke baad, Nisha ne ek tedi muskaan ke sath aadesh diya:

 "Theek hai, ab apni ghatiya naak ko bahar nikalo, gulam!"

Naveen ne turant jhatke se joote se naak bahar nikali aur cabin ki saaf aur taazi hawa mein lambi-lambi saansein lena shuru kar diya. Uske jism ko thoda sukoon mila, kyunki use lag raha tha ki shayad ye narak ab jald hi khatam hone wala hai. Usne socha ki uski saza poori ho gayi. Lekin Nisha Sharma ka dabdaba itni jaldi khatam hone wala nahi tha. Usne apni unchi kursi par thoda aage hokar behad ghamand se pucha:

Kya ab tum mere jooton ki aur pooja karna chahte ho, ya tumhari mardangi ab poori tarah mere samne dher ho chuki hai?"

Naveen ne hath jodkar, rote hue aur bhikh mangte hue kaha:

 "Nahi... nahi, please malkin... main aapke samne bheenkh mangta hu, main aapse binti karta hu, ab aur nahi, please mujhe chodh do, main aapka gulam hu, please malkin!"

Nisha ne ek shaitani thahaka lagaya aur boli:

"Theek hai... agar tum gidgida rahe ho, toh ek aur aakhri kaam ke baad hum aage badh sakte hain, aur main tumhe thodi raahat de dungi."

Naveen ne poori tarah toot kar kaha:

"Kuch bhi, malkin... aap jo kahongi main karunga, please bas mujhe chodh dena."

Is samay tak Naveen ki himmat poori tarah se toot chuki hai, uski mardangi mitti mein mil chuki thi, aur Nisha Sharma ye baat bohot acche se jaanti thi ki usne is mard ko poori tarah apne kaboo mein kar liya hai.

Nisha ne apne sneakers ki taraf dekha, phir Naveen ke mitti se sane hue mu ki taraf dekha aur apna sabse khaufnak femdom order sunaya:

"Ab, jo aakhri kaam tumhe mere jooton ke sath karna hai... wo hai inke andaruni hisse (insoles) ko andar tak apni zubaan daalkar waise hi chaat-chaat kar saaf karna, jaise tumne abhi thodi der pehle inke bahar ke hisse aur soles ko chaat kar saaf kiya tha! Is joote ke andar ka ek-ek qatra paseena tumhari zubaan par saaf hona chahiye!"

Yeh sunte hi Naveen ka jism sunn ho gaya. Joote ke andar ka sadoos paseena apni zubaan se chaatna? Wo hichkichate hue ruka, usne us sneaker ko apne haath mein uthaya, apni zubaan thodi si bahar nikali aur ek pal ke liye sochne laga ki kya wo ye kar payega.

Lekin Nisha Sharma ke samrajya mein hichkichane ya sochne ki ijazat kisi mard ko nahi thi. Uske is hichkichane ki saza use turant aur behad nirmam roop se mili! Nisha, jiske pairon mein abhi bhi pink aur blue rang ke moze (socks) pehne hue the, usne bina kisi raham ke apne us moze pehne hue pair se ek zordaar aur khaufnak laat seedhe Naveen ke chehre aur mu par de maari!

Us laat ki aawaaz pure cabin mein gunji—*thadd!* Naveen ka sir piche deewar se ja takraya aur uske hothon se khoon nikalne laga. Nisha ne poore aatank aur tana-shahi ke sath chillate hue kaha:

"Kya kar raha hai, kamine gulam kutto? Teri ye majal ki tu mere order par soche? Maine kaha tha na ki apni ghatiya zubaan bahar nikal aur mere sneakers ke andar ka saara paseena apni zubaan par saaf kar! Abhi kar, warna is baar tera chehre apne pairo se kuchal dungi!"

Naveen ab poori tarah darr se thar-thar kaanpne laga. Usne bina ek second zaya kiye apni zubaan poori tarah se bahar nikali aur Nisha ke us badbudaar sneaker ke andaruni hisse (insoles) ko andar tak chaatna shuru kar diya.

Ho sakta hai ki usne pehle hi apni naak se zyada tar badbu sunghkar hata di ho, lekin us sadoos aur garm paseene ka behad ghatiya aur ghinayona swad abhi bhi joote ke andar bacha hua tha, aur ab Naveen ko us badbu ko hatane ki asli keemat apni zubaan se chukani pad rahi thi. Wo apni zubaan ko joote ke bilkul andar tak le jata, jahan Nisha ki ungliyon aur aedi ka paseena betha tha, aur use chaat-chaat kar saaf karne laga.

Nisha Sharma uski ye tadap aur zillat dekh kar lagatar uska mazaak uda rahi thi, aur baaki ladkon ke samne apni superiority ka jashn mana rahi thi:

"Kamine, bata... kaisa swad hai meri jutte ke andar ka? Wah, tere chehre ko dekh kar lag raha hai ki ye paseena toh sach mein tere liye bohot swadist lag raha hai! Tujhe toh mera shukraguzar hona chahiye ki main tujhe apne pairon ka paseena chakhne ka mauka de rahi hu!"

Jabki Naveen andar se bilkul bhi shukraguzar mehsoos nahi kar raha tha. Uska mu us ghatiya paseene, sadoos swad aur mitti se bhar chuka tha, use har second ulti aane ko ho rahi thi, par wo chupchap apna kaam karta raha. Wo lagbhag ek ghante tak lagatar us pehle sneaker ke andaruni hisse ko apni zubaan se chaat-chaat kar saaf karta raha, jab tak ki us joote aur insole se saara paseena, mitti aur gandagi poori tarah saaf nahi ho gayi.

Jab pehla sneaker andar se bilkul saaf ho gaya, toh iska matlab saaf tha ki ab use dusre joote par bhi wohi nirmam kaam shuru karna tha. Lekin is baar, Naveen ke andar ka mard poori tarah mar chuka tha aur wo ek asli gulam ban chuka tha. Is baar usne bina Nisha ke kahe hi, chupchap uske dusre sneaker ko uthaya, apni zubaan bahar nikali aur uske andaruni insole ko bhi chaatna shuru kar diya, kyunki use acche se pata tha ki agar wo rukega toh use wapas se chehre par laat khani padegi aur Nisha waise bhi yahi aadesh dene wali thi.

Naveen ko bina kahe is tarah apna gulam bante dekh kar Nisha Sharma ko aur bhi zyada khushi aur ghamand ka ehsaas hua. Uska seena choda ho gaya ki bina kuch kahe hi uska apne is gulam par ab poora aur asimit control (control) ho chuka tha. Wo jaan gazi thi ki ab ye mard kabhi uske samne sir nahi utha payega. Wo jaan ti thi ki zaahir hai, wo ab se har din Naveen ke aatm-samman ki keemat par uske sath campus mein khoob maza karne wali thi aur use apni pairon ki jutti bana kar rakhne wali thi.

Ek aur ghante ki behisaab taklif, ghanghor mental torture aur narak jaise anubhav ke baad, Naveen ne aakhirkar dusre sneaker ke andar ka bhi saara sadoos paseena aur gandagi apni zubaan se chaat kar saaf kar di. Do ghante ki is joote-chatai ke khel ke baad, usne behad rahat mehsoos karte hue Nisha ke us chamakte hue lekin andar se chatayen joote ko aakhri baar dheere se niche floor par rakh diya.

Usne poori tarah se zaleel hokar, mitti aur paseene se sane mu ke sath upar apni malkin Nisha Sharma ki taraf dekha. Uska sir unke pairon ke paas jhuka hua tha.

Nisha ne uski taraf ek nirmam aur ghamand bhari nazar daali, uske sir par apna pair halka sa thoka aur behad dominate tone mein hasti hui boli:

"Acha ladka... ye hui na baat! Ab tu sach mein mera ek gulam kutta, mera doggy ban chuka hai! Yaad rakhna, is college mein ab teri aur tum sabhi mardo ki yahi niyati hai!"

Nisha ke cabin ke andar aur bahar khade saare baaki ladke ye sab nazaara dekh kar khauf se kaanp rahe the, unki himmat toot chuki thi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki College of Excellence mein ab mard jaati ki izzat hamesha ke liye Nisha Sharma aur unke khandaan ke pairon ke neeche ek jinda doormat aur gulam ban kar hi rahegi.

College of Excellence ke aalishan President cabin ke andar ka taapman aur khauf is waqt apni sabse ghanghor unchai par tha. Naveen, jo kuch hi ghante pehle tak khud ko mardo ka neta samajh raha tha, wo ab Nisha Sharma ke sneakers ke andar ka garm aur sadoos paseena apni zubaan se chaat-chaat kar saaf karne ke baad bilkul shunya ho chuka tha. Uske hothon par khoon ke nishaan the, mu mitti aur jooton ki kaali dhool se bhara hua tha, aur uski aatma poori tarah se is femdom samrajya ke aage ghutne tek chuki thi. Cabin ke chaaron taraf khade baaki mard students thar-thar kaanp rahe the, unki nazrein floor ki lakdi par tiki thi, aur unhe saans lene mein bhi darr lag raha tha.

Nisha Sharma apni unchi aur aalishan kursi par poore ghamand, tana-shahi aur dabdabe ke sath bethi hui thi. Usne apne dono sneakers, jo ab andar aur bahar se bilkul chamak chuke the, unhe floor par ek nirmam jhatke ke sath thoka—clack! Usne apne pairon ki is taakat ko dekha, phir un sabhi kaanpte hue ladkon par ek behad ghatiya aur nicha dikhane wali nazar daali. Uske chehre par mard jaati ko poori tarah raundne ka unmad saaf chamak raha tha. Usne Naveen ko floor par ek kide ki tarah gira hua dekha aur phir sabhi ladkon ki taraf ungli uthakar behad nirmam aur dominant tone mein apna agla khaufnak order sunaya:

"Chalo kamino! Ab bohot hua tumhara rona-dhona! Mere jooton ki pooja aur chataai ab poori ho chuki hai. Ab jaldi se bina ek second zaya kiye, apna ye ghatiya mu aur jism lekar apni classroom ke bahar jaake line se let jao! Ab college ki ek-ek rani, ek-ek ladki tumhari is ghatiya mardangi aur mu ko apni juttiyon ke neeche kuchalte hue andar jaye gi! Aur yaad rakhna, ye toh bas ek rasm hai. Iske baad... iske baad tum sabhi gulam kutton ko class ke andar un benches ke neeche baithna hoga jahan hum baithti hain. Tum sab apna mu un lakdi ke benches par rakhoge aur class ki ladkiyan tumhare mu par, tumhare chehre par apna poora vajan daalkar bethegi! Tumhe unki gand ka poora dawab apne mu par rakh kar chupchap betha rehna hoga, aur unki gand ko bas sunghte rhena hoga! Ek lafz bhi bahar nahi nikalna chahiye, yahi tum mardo ki asli aukaat hai!"

Nisha ki ye khaufnak aur ghanghor beizzati wali aawaaz sunkar saare ladkon ke jism ka ek-ek qatra darr se jam gaya. Naveen, jiska aatm-samman pehle hi mitti mein mil chuka tha, wo chupchap zameen par रेंगते hue utha aur baki ladkon ke sath apni classroom ki taraf chal diya. Unki haalat un gulam kutton jaisi thi jinhone apni malkin ke aage hamesha ke liye apni aazadi bech di ho.

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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