Dominant Teachers aur Unka Slave Student:Indian Femdom Story (part-four)

Kya hota hai jab ek mard banta hai teen auraton ka 'Live Toilet'? Padhiye Indian Femdom aur zillat se bhari ye anokhi desi femdom story.

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Rahul ke liye ab waqt tham sa gaya tha. Miss Sneha, Mrs. Pooja aur Rani—teeno Queens ne ab jogging ke baad nasta karne ke bajaye kuch aur hi khatarnak faisla kiya tha. Sneha ne Rahul ki zanjeer ko jhatke se khincha aur use ghaseetkar bathroom ki taraf le gayi. Bathroom ki tiles chamak rahi thin, wahi tiles jise Rahul ne kuch der pehle hi apni jeebh se saaf kiya tha.

"Kutte! Farsh par let ja, peeth ke bal!" Sneha ne garaj kar hukm diya. Rahul darr se kanpte hue thandi tiles par let gaya. Uske gale mein bandha 'Dog Collar' har pal use uski aukat yaad dila raha tha.

Tabhi Rani, jo abhi tak Class Topper aur magroor ladki bani baithi thi, apne shorts thode dhile karte hue aage aayi. "Sneha madam, jab se hum jogging se wapis aaye hain, mera bladder phatne ko taiyar hai. Aur ye harami kutta to pehle hi 'Toilet-Service' mein expert ho chuka hai, kyun?"

Sneha ne ek shaitani hansi ke saath ishara kiya. Rani ne bina der kiye apne jogging shorts aur panty utaar kar door fenk di aur seedha Rahul ke chehre par baith gayi. Uska muh Rahul ke pairo ki taraf tha, uski nangi Pussy Rahul ke khule muh par aur uska ganda, pasine se bhara butthole seedha Rahul ki naak ke upar dhas gaya tha.

"Apna muh khol harami!" Rani ne chillakar hukm diya. Jaise hi Rahul ne muh khola, Rani ne apna bladder khali karna shuru kar diya. Ek garam aur teekhi yellow dhaar seedha Rahul ke gale mein utarne lagi. Rahul ko ek kadve swad ki umeed thi, lekin Rani ka mut (urine) itna tez tha ki uske gale mein jalan hone lagi.

Lekin asli azab to uski naak par tha. Rani ka butthole ek-dum ganda, pasine wala aur sadi hui smell se bhara tha. Rahul pishab nigalne ki koshish kar hi raha tha ki achanak Rani ke anus se sadi hui gas (fart) ka ek garam jhonka nikala aur seedha Rahul ki naak mein dhas gaya.

Rahul ka muh mut se bhara tha isliye use naak se saans leni padi, aur wahi sadi hui 'silent but deadly' gas uske fefdon tak pahunch gayi. Us badbu se Rahul ko chakkar aane lage, lekin Rani ruki nahi.

"Suno Rahul," Rani ne thoda upar uthkar uski aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "Mujhe teen din se kabz (constipation) hai, aur aaj meri body ne jawab de diya hai. Umeed hai tujhe bhook lagi hogi, kyunki main apni teen din ki sadi hui 'Potty' seedha tere muh mein karne wali hoon!"

Sneha aur Mrs. Pooja bathroom ke darwaje par khadi hokar ye tamasha dekh rahi thin aur zor-zor se has rahi thin. Rani ne Rahul ki naak ke paas ek aur badi paad (fart) chhodi aur phir poore wazan se uske muh par baith gayi.

"Pehle mera butthole chat-chat kar chamka de," Rani ne hukm diya. Rahul ne apni jeebh se wo ganda butthole chatna shuru kiya. Use pasine aur geeli paad ke chipchipe residue ka ganda swad aa raha tha. Tabhi achanak, Rani ne ek zor-dar fart seedha uske muh ke andar maari. Rahul ka muh commode ban chuka tha jo us awaaz ko daba raha tha.

Phir wo pal aaya jisne Rahul ki rooh kanpa di. Rani ka anus dheere-dheere khulne laga aur ek bada, sakht aur sadi hui gandagi ka sira (log) seedha Rahul ke muh mein dakhil hone laga. Rahul ko umeed thi ki Rani use chabane ka mauka degi, lekin wo itni beraham thi ki usne rukne ka naam nahi liya.

Wo mal (shit) itna bada aur mota tha ki Rahul ka dum ghutne laga. Wo uske gale se niche phisalta ja raha tha. Mrs. Pooja ne ye dekha aur cheekhi, "Oh my God! Sneha dekho, ye poora latha iske gale ke andar ja raha hai! Iski gardan kaise phool rahi hai!"

Teeno Queens zor-zor se hasne lagi jab Rani ne lagbhag 15 inch ka mal seedha Rahul ke gale mein thons diya. Rahul saans nahi le paa raha tha, uski aankhein phatne ko thi. Usne himmat jutayi aur use nigalna shuru kiya. Us sadi hui potty ka swad liver jaisa kadva aur thoda meetha tha, bilkul kisi janwar ki gandagi jaisa.

"Abhi to aadha kaam hua hai kutte!" Rani ne chillakar kaha aur dobara uske chehre par baith gayi. Usne aur mal bahar nikaala, jo ab thoda naram hota ja raha tha. Rahul ko ise jaldi-jaldi nigalna pada taaki ye uski naak se bahar na aa jaye.

Rani ko ye dekh kar ek ajeeb sa nasha (arousal) ho raha tha. Rahul mehsoos kar sakta tha ki Rani ki 'Female Juice' (Pussy fluid) uski thuddi (chin) par tapak rahi hai. Wo juice paani jaisa nahi, balki chipchipa aur gadha tha. Jaise hi mal ki dhaar ruki, Rahul ne turant Rani ke guda (anus) ko chaatna shuru kiya.

Usne apni jeebh Rani ki gaand ke andar jitni ho sake utni ghusa di taaki ek bhi kan baki na rahe. Rani ne ek zor-dar siski bhari aur use ek bahut bada Orgasm hua. Uska poora sharir kanpne laga aur uski 'juice' ne Rahul ki thuddi ko bhigo diya.

Orgasm ke baad, Rani thak kar Rahul ki chaati par gir padi, lekin uska butthole abhi bhi Rahul ke hothon se chipka hua tha. Rahul ko sirf uski gandagi ki smell aa rahi thi. Jaise hi Rani uske upar se hati, usne Rahul ki naak mein aakhiri baar ek Fart' maari

Rahul ka pet itna bhar chuka tha ki use dard ho raha tha. Uska muh aur gala Rani ki teen din ki sadi hui gandagi se lath-path tha. Mrs. Pooja ne aage badhkar Rahul ke collar ki zanjeer ko bathroom ke ek pipe se bandh diya.

"Ab se tera thikana yahi hai," Pooja ne kaha. Rani ne tujhe apna shit slave bana liya hai, par yaad rakhna, abhi hamari baari baki hai. Tu isi bathroom mein nanga leta rahega jab tak hum teeno ko phir se 'Pressure' na ban jaye."**

Sneha ne uske chehre par apna nanga pair rakha aur kaha, "Isne Rani ka mal itne shauk se khaya hai, ki ab ye hamare kisi bhi kachre ko mana nahi karega. Rahul, tu ab insaan nahi, tu hamari 'Live Sewage System' hai."

Teeno malkinein hasti hui bathroom se bahar nikal gayi, darwaza bahar se lock kar diya. Rahul wahan andhere aur thande bathroom mein, apne muh mein Rani ka swad liye, agle zulm ka intezar karne laga. Use pata tha ki ab use har malkin ki gandagi ko isi tarah nigalna hoga.

Rani ke us bhayanak 'Meal' ke baad Rahul bathroom ke thande farsh par kisi zinda laash ki tarah pada tha. Uska pet Rani ki teen din ki sadi hui gandagi se bhara hua tha aur uske gale mein abhi bhi us sakht mal ka kashila aur kadwa swad basa tha. Lekin zillat ka ye silsila rukne wala nahi tha. Bathroom ka darwaza ek baar phir jhatke se khula aur Miss Sneha andar dakhil huin. Unke peeche Mrs. Pooja aur Rani bhi thin, jo Rahul ki maut jaisi halat dekh kar ek doosre ko dekh kar muskura rahi thin.

Sneha ne Rahul ki zanjeer ko apne nange pair se thokar maari. "Uth be harami! Rani ne to tujhe sirf 'Breakfast' karwaya hai, lekin meri 'Body-Waste' ka nasha to abhi baki hai. Class mein tu meri assignments ki tarif karta tha na? Aaj meri gandagi ki tarif kar ke dikha!"

Sneha ne Rahul ko peeth ke bal letne ka ishara kiya aur khud uske chehre par aakar 'Squat' position mein baith gayin. Unka nanga butthole Rahul ki naak se sirf ek inch door tha. Rahul ko unke shareer ki wo teekhi aur sadi hui smell pehle se hi chakkar dila rahi thi.

"Sungh ise kutte! Ye meri asli pehchan hai," Sneha ne karahkar kaha aur poori taqat se ek lambi aur zor-dar paad (fart) Rahul ki naak mein chhod di. "PHEEEEEEEEEE—!"

Wo fart itni lambi thi ki Rahul ka dam ghutne laga. Usme se sade hue andon (rotten eggs) jaisi gandi aur zeherili smell aa rahi thi. Wo gas itni garam thi ki Rahul ki naak ke andar ki skin jalne lagi.

"Hahahaha! Dekho iska chehra kaise neela pad raha hai!" Rani ne mazaak udate hue kaha. "Sneha madam, isne mera mal to bade maze se khaya hai, ab aapki gas ise amrit lag rahi hogi." Read the best Indian Femdom stories on our site.

Sneha ne apna butthole aur zor se Rahul ki naak par ragada. "Ab mere butthole ko kiss karna shuru kar, jab tak main 'Potty' karne ke liye taiyar na ho jaun. Ek-ek inch teri thook se bhig jana chahiye. Ise tab tak chumo jab tak tumhe meri 'Inner Dirt' ka swad na mil jaye."

Rahul ne rote hue apna muh unke gande aur badbudar butthole par lagaya. Wo lagbhag panch minute tak Miss Sneha ke anus ko kiss karta raha, wahan bachi hui pasine ki namkeen smell aur purani gandagi ko chat-chat kar saaf karta raha. Uska muh ab Rani ki potty aur Sneha ki ass hole ke taste se lath-path tha, lekin uski malkin ka hukm kanoon tha.

"Ab apne hoth ek-dum tight karke mere butthole par chipka le," Sneha ne exotic tarike se kaha. Jaise hi Rahul ne apne hoth unki skin par chipkaye, Sneha ne phir se ek zor-dar fart seedha uske band hothon par maari.

Sneha zor-zor se hasne lagi. Mrs. Pooja aur Rani ne bhi thahaka lagaya. Rahul ka chehra unki gas ke pressure se phool gaya tha. Wo zillat ki is hadd tak gir chuka tha jahan uski apni saans bhi uski malkin ki 'fart' ban chuki thi.

"Ab apna muh poora khol, harami! Teri 'Main Dish' ka waqt aa gaya hai," Sneha ne garaj kar kaha. Rahul ne jaise hi apna muh commode ki tarah khola, Sneha ka anus dheere-dheere phailne laga.

Is baar Rani jaisa sakht mal nahi tha. Sneha ka mal (shit) ek-dum chipchipa (sticky) aur lasedar tha. Jaise hi unhone zor lagaya, wo ganda aur garam mal Rahul ke muh mein bharne laga. Wo itna zyada tha ki Rahul ka poora muh ek-dum 'fill' ho gaya.

"Rukna mat kutte! Nigal ise! Jab tak tu niglega nahi, main doosra nivala nahi doongi," Sneha ne upar se hukm diya. Rahul ne apni aankhein band ki aur us chipchipe mal ko nigalne ki koshish ki. Wo uske talve aur jeebh par chipak raha tha, uska swad itna kadwa aur ganda tha ki Rahul ka sharir jhatke lene laga.

Sneha ne pure dus minute tak Rahul ke muh mein mal kiya. Wo thoda mal karti, Rahul ke nigalne ka intezar karti, aur phir thoda aur mal uske gale mein utaar deti. Mrs. Pooja ne Rahul ka gala phoolte hue dekha aur kaha, "Waah Sneha! Iska pet to ab phatne wala hai. Dekho kaise ye murgi ki tarah apni gardan hila raha hai tumhari gandagi nigalne ke liye."

Jab Sneha ne apna poora pet Rahul ke muh mein khali kar diya, to wo thoda piche hati. Rahul ka chehra, uski daadhi aur uska hoth Miss Sneha ki sadi hui gandagi se bhare hue the. Wo saans lene ke liye tadap raha tha.

Sneha ne apne sharir ka sara chipchipa mal Rahul ke muh mein khali karne ke baad ek gehri aur sukoon bhari saans li. Wo abhi bhi Rahul ke chehre par squats ki position mein baithi hui thi, aur Rahul ka chehra unki sadi hui gandagi se poori tarah lath-path tha. Rahul ka pet dard se phat raha tha, lekin Miss Sneha ki 'Toilet-Service' abhi khatam nahi hui thi.

Sneha ne apna haath peeche karke Rahul ke baal pakde aur uska chehra zor se apne gande butthole par ragad diya. "Kutte! Kya laga tujhe? Sirf kachra nigal lene se tera kaam khatam ho gaya? Abhi meri asli safai baki hai. Apni gandi jeebh nikaal aur mere is 'Asshole' ko ek-dum chamka de!"

"Chalu ho ja harami!" Sneha ne garaj kar kaha. Rahul ne rote hue apni jeebh bahar nikali. Uske muh mein abhi bhi Sneha ke mal ka wo chipchipa aur kadwa swad tha, lekin use ab unka butthole saaf karna tha.

Usne apni jeebh Sneha ke anus ke charo taraf ragadni shuru ki. Wahan chipka hua bacha-kucha mal aur pasina uski jeebh par lipatne laga. Sneha ne apni gaand thodi aur phailai taaki Rahul ko har ek inch saaf karne ka mauka mile.

"Haan, aise hi kutte! Ek bhi kan (particle) baki nahi rehna chahiye. Meri skin aisi chamakni chahiye jaise abhi naha kar aayi hoon," Sneha ne exotic tareeke se kaha. Rahul ne apni jeebh ki nok se unke guda (anus) ke charo taraf ki bheeghi hui aur gandi skin ko chat-chat kar saaf kiya. Rani aur Mrs. Pooja darwaje par khadi hokar Rahul ki is zillat-bhari mehnat ko dekh kar thahake laga rahi thin.

Tabhi Sneha ne ek khatarnak hukm diya. "Ab apni jeebh ki nok ko mere butthole ke andar dhaal (penetrate)! Mujhe andar ki deewaron par bhi kachra mehsoos ho raha hai. Ise andar tak ghusa aur poora raasta saaf kar!"

Rahul ka jism kanp utha, lekin Sneha ne uska sar zor se apni gaand mein dhas diya. Rahul ne apni jeebh ko jitna ho sake utna patla kiya aur Sneha ke anus ke andar ghusa diya. Use wahan ki garmi aur sadi hui smell ka ek aur jhonka mehsoos hua.

"Aur andar! Poori jeebh ghusa de!" Sneha ne karahkar kaha. Rahul ne apni puri jeebh unki body ke andar dhal di aur wahan ki deewaron ko chatna shuru kiya. Wo unke 'Inner-Waste' ko apni jeebh se kharid-kharid kar bahar nikal raha tha aur use nigal raha tha.

Mrs. Pooja ne mazaak udate hue kaha, "Dekho Sneha, ye to asli 'Deep-Cleaner' ban gaya hai. Iski jeebh tumhare shareer ke andar tak pahunch gayi hai. Rahul, kaisa lag raha hai malkin ki 'Internal Dirt' ka swad?"

Rahul lagbhag das minute tak Sneha ki gaand ke andar aur bahar apni jeebh ghumata raha. Wo tab tak nahi ruka jab tak Sneha ki skin ek-dum dry aur saaf nahi ho gayi. Sneha ko uski jeebh ki ragad se ek ajeeb sa nasha hone laga.

"Shabash kutte," Sneha ne thoda aage khisakte hue kaha. "Tune aaj mera pichwada ek-dum 'Mirror' ki tarah chamka diya hai.

"Abhi tera muh bahut ganda ho gaya hai na?" Sneha ne ek shaitani muskurahat di. "Le, main tujhe ise dhone ke liye 'Paani' deti hoon."

Sneha ne bina hite wahi baithe-baithe apna bladder khali karna shuru kar diya. Ek garam aur yellow dhaar seedha Rahul ke gande muh mein utarne lagi. Rahul ne apni malkin ka wo sara pishab (urine) amrit samajh kar pee liya. Wo us garam mut se apne muh mein chipke hue mal ko dhone ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin wo sab kuch uske pet ke andar hi ja raha tha.

"Ek boond bhi waste nahi honi chahiye!" Rani ne chillakar kaha. Rahul ne apni jeebh ghumakar Sneha ki pishab ki dhaar ko pakda aur poora bladder nigal gaya. Jab pishab khatam hui, to Sneha ne apna ganda butthole Rahul ke chehre par ragad kar use saaf kiya.

Mrs. Pooja ne aage badhkar Rahul ke collar ko ek baar phir pipe se bandh diya. "Shabash Sneha! Isne tumhari gandagi bhi bade dhang se khai hai. Ab ye hamara permanent 'Human Drain' ban chuka hai."

Rahul wahan bathroom ke farsh par adhmuri halat mein pada tha. Uska pet ab itna phool chuka tha ki wo hil bhi nahi paa raha tha. Uske muh se abhi bhi Miss Sneha ki sadi hui gas aur chipchipe mal ki smell aa rahi thi.

"Ab ise yahi rehne do," Sneha ne darwaje ki taraf badhte hue kaha. "Rani, Pooja madam... hum breakfast enjoy karte hain. Aur ye harami kutta yahi leta rahega. Agar ise bhook lage, to ye farsh par giri hui hamari pishab chat kar apna kaam chala sakta hai."

Teeno Queens hasti hui bathroom se bahar nikal gayin aur darwaza bahar se lock kar diya. Rahul andhere mein pada raha, nanga aur zaleel. Uska jism ab sirf un Queens ki gandagi ko store karne wala ek bartan ban gaya tha. Use pata tha ki jab tak wo is ghar mein hai, uski har subah aur har raat isi tarah malkinon ke mal aur mut se bhari rahegi.

Rahul bathroom ke us thande farsh par kisi zinda murde ki tarah pada tha, uska pet pehle se hi Rani aur Sneha ki gandagi se bhara hua aur phoola hua tha. Uska gala abhi bhi Sneha ke chipchipe mal ke kashile swad se jal raha tha. Lekin abhi Mrs. Pooja—jo is narak ki sabse badi malkin aur Rahul ki Principal thi—ka 'faisla' baki tha.

Mrs. Pooja ne bathroom ka darwaza jhatke se khola aur unki aankhon mein ek aisi darindgi thi jo Rahul ne pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Rani aur Sneha unke piche-piche aayin, teeno ke chehre par ek shaitani sukoon tha.

"Bohat seh liya tune bathroom mein aaram, kutte!" Pooja ne garaj kar kaha.

Pooja madam kitchen se ek plate bhi sath layi thi Unhone wo plate Rahul ki nangi chaati (chest) par zor se rakh di, jab wo farsh par peeth ke bal leta hua tha.  Explore Indian Femdom stories exclusively on our portal.

"Ab meri baari hai tujhe ye batane ki, ki meri gulami ka asli matlab kya hai," Pooja ne kaha aur plate ke upar 'Squat' position mein baith gayin. Unka nanga butthole Rahul ki naak se sirf kuch inch door tha. "Kutte! Apni aankhein poori tarah khol! Main chahti hoon tu apni in gandi aankhon se dekhe ki teri malkin ka shareer kaise kachra bahar nikalta hai. Ek-ek pal ka gawah banna hai tujhe!"

Rahul darr se kanp raha tha. Mrs. Pooja ne zor lagaya aur unke anus se mal nikalne laga. Rahul ki aankhon ke saamne, unki gaand se lagbhag che (6) bade aur sakht mal ke lath-path tukde seedha plate par girne lage. Wo itne bade aur badbudar the ki unki smell poore bathroom mein phail gayi.

"Dekha tune? Ye mera wo 'Gift' hai jo tujhe pure college mein kisi ko nahi mila hoga," Pooja ne khilkhilate hue kaha. Phir wo thoda peeche jhukin aur apna ganda butthole seedha Rahul ke muh ke upar chipka diya. "Ab apni jeebh nikaal aur mera pichwada chat-chat kar aaina bana de. Mujhe ek bhi kan baki nahi chahiye!"

Rahul ne rote hue unka butthole chaatna shuru kiya, wahan bachi hui garam gandagi aur pasine ko nigalte hue. Sneha aur Rani khadi hokar taaliyan baja rahi thin, unhe Rahul ki ye 'Plate-Service' dekh kar bada maza aa raha tha.

Jab Pooja madam ne apna butthole saaf karwa liya, to wo plate lekar niche baith gayin. Unhone ek kanta (fork) uthaya aur plate se apne mal ka ek bada sa tukda kaata.

"Sungh mere is gaurav ko!" Unhone wo kanta Rahul ki naak ke ek-dum niche thons diya. "Main chahti hoon tu ise poori tarah mehsoos kare. Ise sungh, ise chakh, ise chaba aur poora nigal ja. Lekin pehle... ise ek 'Royal Kiss' de!"

Pooja ne wo sadi hui gandagi Rahul ke hothon par ragadi. Rahul ko usme se sadi hui patta-gobhi (rotten cabbage) jaisi bhayanak aur janlewa badbu aa rahi thi. Usne darrte hue apne hothon se us mal ko kiss kiya. Rani ne piche se ek laat maari, "Zor se kiss kar harami! Madam ka 'Gift' hai ye!"

Pooja ne wo tukda Rahul ke muh mein thons diya. "Chaba ise! Ek-ek resha tere danton ke beech pisna chahiye!"

Rahul ne jaise hi chabana shuru kiya, use ek aisa kadwa aur teekha swad mehsoos hua jo usne pehle kabhi nahi chakha tha. Har ek nivala pehle se zyada kadwa aur bhayanak hota ja raha tha. Pooja madam itni beraham thin ki wo ek-ek tukda Rahul ki naak ke niche le jaati, use sunghne par majboor karti aur phir uske muh mein thons deti.

Rahul ka muh ab Pooja madam ki sadi hui 'potty' se poori tarah bhar chuka tha. Wo ek-ek kanta nigal raha tha, uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, lekin malkin ki hansi rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

"Ab ye plate chat-chat kar saaf kar!" Pooja ne plate farsh par rakh di. Rahul ne apni jeebh se wo ceramic ki plate chamka di, jaise wo koi ganda janwar ho.

Jab Rahul ne sara mal kha liya aur plate saaf kar di, to Mrs. Pooja ne ek glass uthaya. Unhone wahi bathroom mein khade-khade us glass mein pishab (urine) kiya. Phir unhone usme ek straw lagaya aur glass Rahul ke muh ke paas rakha.

"Ye mera 'Refined Juice' hai," Pooja ne exotic tarike se kaha. "Main chahti hoon tu ise straw se bahut dheere-dheere piye. Ek-ek ghunt ka swad tere gale mein utarna chahiye. Agar tune ek boond bhi waste ki, to main tujhe agle hafte tak sirf apni 'farts' par zinda rakhungi!"

Rahul ne straw apne hothon mein dabaya aur pishab pina shuru kiya. Wo mut itna garam aur kadwa tha ki Rahul ki jeebh jalne lagi, lekin use 'Sip-by-Sip' ise khatam karna tha. Sneha aur Rani uska mazaak uda rahi thin.

"Dekho hamara classy gulam! Straw se madam ka mut pi raha hai, jaise koi cocktail pee raha ho!" Rani ne uske sar par apna nanga pair rakha aur use daba diya. read our latest Indian Femdom story collection.

Rahul ne lagbhag 10 minute tak dheere-dheere wo sara pishab khatam kiya. Uska pet ab kisi drum ki tarah phool gaya tha. Uska wajood ab sirf Mrs. Pooja aur unki beti ke shareer ka koodadan ban kar reh gaya tha.

Mrs. Pooja ne glass uthaya aur Rahul ke chehre par thoka. "Shabash kutte! Aaj tune Principal madam ka poora 'Course' complete kar liya hai.

Rahul bathroom me hi pada Raha uska muh aur pet teeno malkinon ki sadi hui gandagi se bhara hua tha. Use pata tha ki uski ye zindagi ab sirf isi zillat aur inhi 'Gifts' ke liye baki reh gayi hai.