Female Boss ka gulam : Indian office femdom story (Part-one) full

Sameer aur Riya ki ajeeb kahani: Ek senior employee kaise apni hi boss ke kadmon mein jhuk kar 'kutta' ban gaya? Padiye ye intense Indian Femdom story."

Sameer ki zindagi ek aisi clock ki tarah thi jo chalti toh thi, par ek hi circle mein ghoom kar wahi ruk jati thi. 28 saal ka Sameer ek mid-sized corporate office mein pichle 8 saalon se ek hi designation par kaam kar raha tha. Jab uske batch-mates aur juniors aage badhkar team leads aur managers ban gaye, Sameer wahi ka wahi tha—ek mid-level employee, jiske sapne shayad cabin ki unchi kursi tak kabhi pahunch hi nahi paaye.

Bahar se dekhne par Sameer ek shant, discipline mein rehne wala aur thoda introvert insaan lagta tha. Log use 'seedha-saadha' kehte the, aur shayad isi wajah se uska boss bhi use kabhi promote karne ki zaroorat nahi samajhta tha, kyunki wo apna kaam bina kisi complaint ke karta tha. Par uske is saade se chehre ke peeche ek poori duniya chhupi thi, ek aisi duniya jiske baare mein kisi ko khabar tak nahi thi.

Sameer ke andar ki ye duniya bachpan se hi ek alag raaste par thi. Use mahilaon ke prati ek ajeeb sa, gehrayi wala obsession tha. Ye koi aam attraction nahi tha; ye kuch aisa tha jo uski psychology ka hissa ban chuka tha—Female Domination. Use auraton ki chhavi mein ek aisa rutba dikhta tha jo use ghutne tekne par majboor kar deta tha. Aur is obsession ka sabse bada hissa tha—auraton ke feet (pair). Bachpan mein jab wo dusron ko dekhta tha, uska dhyan hamesha niche ki taraf rehta tha. Uske liye, ek sundar aurat ke pair sirf pair nahi, balki ek aisi taqat ka prateek the jo use apne niche dabane ki kshamta rakhte the.

Uske mann mein ek kalpana hamesha chalti thi: ek khubsurat mahila, jiske pairon ki nazakat aur mazbooti dono ho, wo use apne pairon ke niche kuchal rahi ho. Use us dard aur us subordination mein ek alag hi sukoon milta tha. Uska dream tha ki koi mahila use apni laaton se maare, use niche giraye aur apni chappal ya heels ke neeche dabaye. Ye khayal uske dimaag mein itna gehra tha ki usne kabhi kisi aur cheez ke baare mein socha hi nahi.

Is chiz ne uski personal life par bhi gehra asar dala. Uski shaadi Anjali se hui thi, jo usse chaar saal choti thi. Dono college mein mile the, aur tab se hi unka rishta ek traditional, pyaar-bhara rishta raha. Anjali ek suljhi hui, samajhdaar aur modern vichar ki ladki thi. Sameer usse beinteha pyaar karta tha, par uske dil mein wo dar hamesha rehta tha ki agar usne apni ye 'fantasy' Anjali ko bata di, toh shayad wo use galat samajh le ya unka rishta toot jaye. Anjali ke liye Sameer ek aadarsh pati tha, lekin Sameer ke liye, wo kabhi apni 'Dominator' nahi ban paayi, kyunki Sameer use itni izzat deta tha ki uske samne ghutne tekne ka khayal bhi use thoda 'awkward' lagta tha.

Tabhi, uske office mein ek naya mod aaya.

Ek din, office mein naye juniors recruit huye. Unmein se ek thi 'Riya'. Riya, jo college ke dino mein Anjali ki best friend rahi thi. Sameer ko jab pata chala ki Riya uske office mein join kar rahi hai, toh wo pehle toh thoda jhijhka, par phir socha ki chalo, office mein koi purana jaan-pehchan wala hoga.

Riya aur Anjali kaafi close the. Riya dekhne mein behad khubsurat aur confident thi. Uska personality aisa tha ki koi bhi use dekhe toh impress ho jaye. Sameer ke liye, Riya sirf ek nayi employee nahi thi, balki wo uske dil ki gehrayi mein dafan fantasies ka ek naya character ban gayi.

Shuruat mein, Riya ek junior position par thi. Sameer kaafi senior tha, toh use lagta tha ki wo shayad Riya ko guide karega. Lekin waqt ka khel dekhiye, Riya ke andar ka talent aur uski ambition itni tez thi ki wo kaafi jaldi office politics aur apne kaam ke dam par aage badhne lagi. Sameer, jo pichle 8 saal se ek hi kursi par jama hua tha, wo bas dekhta reh gaya ki kaise Riya ne kuch hi mahino mein apni position upgrade kar li.

Waqt beet-ta gaya aur Riya ka promotion hota gaya. Ek time aisa aaya ki Riya usse higher position par pahunch gayi. Ab situation ye thi ki Riya Sameer ki boss ban chuki thi. Sameer, jo senior tha, ab apni hi college wali dost ki dost ko 'Ma'am' keh kar report karne laga tha.

Sameer ke liye ye sirf ek professional change nahi tha; ye uske andar ki us purani 'fantasy' ka realization ban gaya. Jab bhi Riya cabin mein aati, ya jab bhi wo Sameer ke desk ke paas khadi hokar usse kaam ka hisaab maangti, Sameer ki nazrein uske pairon par tiki rehti. Riya aksar formal heels pehenti thi, jo uske personality ko aur bhi zyada 'commanding' banati thi. Sameer ko Riya ka uske upar authority dikhana, uska usse kaam puchna, aur uski unchi kursi par baith kar order dena—ye sab use andar se ek ajeeb si khushi deta tha.

Sameer ke andar wo 28 saal ka aadmi ab ek aisa ghulam ban chuka tha jo apni hi boss ke pairon ke nishan apni file par dekhna chahta tha. Har roz jab wo office jata, uska maqsad sirf kaam khatam karna nahi hota tha, balki ye dekhna hota tha ki aaj Riya kya pehen kar aayi hai aur kya wo use aaj apne cabin mein daantne wali hai.

Uska promotion na hona ab uske liye koi dukh ki baat nahi thi, balki ek blessing ki tarah tha. Agar wo promote ho jata, toh shayad wo Riya ke under kaam na kar raha hota. Uska wahi purana position par rehna, use Riya ke 'dominance' ke neeche rakhne ke liye zaroori tha. Anjali ghar par uska intezaar karti, bilkul anjaan ki uska pati office mein kya mehsoos karta hai. Anjali ke liye toh bas ye tha ki Riya unke ghar aati hai aur wo teeno purani yaadein taaza karte hain.

Sameer ke liye ye mahina kisi sapne se kam nahi tha. Riya, jo kabhi uski wife ki college friend hua karti thi, ab uski boss ban chuki thi aur Sameer ki har ek harkat par uski gehri nazar thi. Kuch din beetne ke baad, company ne ek zaroori business trip plan kiya jiske liye Riya ko dusre shahar jana tha. Apne senior support ke taur par Riya ne Sameer ko apne saath chuna. Sameer ke liye ye ek mauka tha—aakhiri hadd tak girne ka, apni boss ke kadmon mein khud ko puri tarah samarpit karne ka.

Trip ka din aaya. Sameer ne apna saara saaman pack kiya aur airport ke liye nikal pada. Flight mein baithe hue, wo Riya ko ghoorta raha. Riya ka woh elegant, formal aur domineering style—jo hamesha heels aur sharp blazers mein rehta tha—Sameer ki saanson ki raftar badha raha tha. Dopahar mein wo apne destination pahunche aur ek luxury hotel mein check-in kiya. Shaam ko host karne wali team ne unka swagat kiya, jahan kaafi wine aur baatcheet hui. Raat ke aath baje jab wo dono hotel ke apne-apne kamre mein wapas aaye, toh Sameer ka mann sirf ek hi cheez ke baare mein soch raha tha—Riya ka woh roop, jo cabin ke bahar kabhi nahi dikhta.

Sameer ne apne kamre mein thodi der aram kiya, nahaya, aur sofa par baith kar TV dekhne laga. Par uska dhyan screen par nahi, balki uske phone par tha. Tabhi Riya ka message aur call aaya. "Sameer, mere kamre mein aa jao. Kal ki meeting ke liye kuch points discuss karne hain."

Sameer ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Ye woh pal tha jiska use intezaar tha. Wo bina kisi deri ke utha aur Riya ke suite ki taraf badh gaya. Darwaza khulne par Riya ka jo roop samne aaya, wo Sameer ke hosh udaane ke liye kaafi tha. Riya ne abhi-abhi shower liya tha; uske baal halke geele the aur uska chehra bina makeup ke bhi ek alag hi aura liye hue tha. Safed aur gulabi rang ke uske komal chehre ko dekhkar Sameer ki nigahein wahi thahar gayin.

Riya ne muskurate hue ek gehri aur sarkari awaaz mein kaha, "Sameer, tumne lagta hai thodi zyada wine pee li hai? Tumhari nazrein kuch zyada hi bhatak rahi hain."

Sameer ne jhat se khud ko sambhala, "Nahi, nahi Riya... bas ek bottle se kam thi."

Riya sofa par baithi aur boli, "Chalo, kaam ki baat karte hain." Sameer uske thoda pass baitha. Baatcheet ke dauran, Sameer ki nazrein neeche gayi aur usne Riya ke safed, komal aur nazuk pair dekhe. Hotel ki disposable chappalon ke bahar se jhaankte hue uske takhne aur ediyan itni milky white thi ki Sameer ka dimaag sunn ho gaya. Wo khuli hui ediyan jaise use apni taraf kheench rahi thi.

Riya ne uski bhatakti nazron ko pakad liya. "Sameer? Kya tum abhi bhi nashe mein ho? Meri taraf dekho, mere pairon ko ghoorna band karo." Sameer ka chehra sharam aur dar se lal ho gaya, "Nahi, main bas... kaam ke baare mein soch raha tha." Riya khilkhila kar hans padi, "Tum bahut weird ho rahe ho aaj."

Kaam khatam ho gaya, par Sameer ki mansik bhook ab hadd paar kar gayi thi. Sharab ke nasha aur Riya ki maujudgi ne uske andar ke us 'ghulam' ko bahar nikal diya. Usne apni saari maryada, apna 'senior' hone ka dabdaba sab kuch ek taraf rakh diya aur dheere se ghutnon ke bal zameen par aa gaya.

"Director Riya... aaj aapne bahut mehnat ki hai. Mujhe... mujhe aapke pair dabane dijiye. Isse aapko bahut aaram milega," Sameer ki awaaz mein ek tarah ki vinamrata aur 'humiliation' ki pyaas thi.

Riya ne eyebrow uthakar dekha, "Sameer, tumhara dimag thik hai? Tumhe malish karna aata hai? Apni biwi ki malish kiya karo jaakar. Itni raat ho gayi hai, jao yahan se."

Sameer ne aaj haar nahi maani. Usne apni aankhein band ki aur Riya ke kadmon ki taraf jhuk gaya. "Riya, main hamesha se aapka gulam banna chahta tha. Main aapki har baat maanne ko taiyaar hoon. Aap jo kahengi, main wahi karunga." Usne jhuk kar Riya ke pairon ko apne sar par rakh liya. Riya ne ek baar pair hatane ki koshish ki, par Sameer ki pakad mein wo 'ghulami' ka nasha tha ki Riya ruk gayi.

Riya ne niche dekha aur thandi muskaan ke saath kaha, "Toh ye baat hai? Ek 28 saal ka senior employee, mere kadmon mein baith kar apni aukat dikha raha hai?"

Sameer ne ghabrahat aur utsaah ke saath chillaya, "Haan! Main aapka gulam hoon. Aap meri maalkin hain, Master Riya!"

Riya ki aankhon mein ab ek krurta wali chamak thi. "Master Riya? Hmmm... tumne toh abhi se apni aukat pehchan li. Thik hai, agar tum gulam banna hi chahte ho, toh aaj se tum mere 'kutton' ki list mein ho. Ab se main tumhe tumhare naam se nahi, balki 'Kutta' bulaungi. Samjhe, Kutta?"

"Ji Maalkin, thank you Maalkin!" Sameer ki aankhon mein aansu aur sukoon tha.

Riya ne computer desk ki taraf ishara kiya. "Main kal ki speech ki outline taiyar kar rahi hoon. Mere pairon ke paas zameen par let jao. Aaj se tumhara chehra mere pairon ka paydaan (footrest) hai."

Sameer bina ek pal gawaye desk ke niche ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Riya ne apne kadam Sameer ke chehre par rakhe. Wo apne pairon ko Sameer ke gaalon par ragadne lagi, use daba rahi thi, aur uski chappalon ka swabhav uske chehre ko humiliate kar raha tha.

"Dekho Kutta," Riya ne laptoop mein type karte hue kaha, "tumhare jaise log isi layak hote hain. Mere pairon ke neeche reh kar hi tumhe apni asli jagah dikhegi. Aaj se office mein bhi, jab koi nahi dekhega, tum mere niche hi rahoge. Aur agar kabhi zabaan ladayi, toh ye heels tumhari pith par honge. Samjhe?"

Sameer ne apni maalkin ke pairon ko apne chehre se aur zor se dabaya, "Ji Maalkin! Aapki har baat sar-aankhon par. Mujhe aur zaleel kijiye, mujhe isi mein sukoon milta hai."

Riya hansne lagi, "Tum sach mein ek neech janwar ho, Sameer. Par mujhe tumhari ye ghulami pasand aa rahi hai. Chalo, ab chupchap yahi pade raho aur mere pairon ko garmi dete raho jab tak main apna kaam khatam na kar lun."

Sameer waha, us hotel ke kamre mein, apni boss ke pairon ke neeche let kar apni zindagi ki sabse badi 'khushi' mehsoos kar raha tha. Usne apni career ki saari izzat, apna atmasamman, aur apni purani zindagi us ek raat mein hi Riya ke pairon mein dafan kar di thi. Wo ab sirf ek employee nahi, balki ek 'Kutta' tha, jiska kaam sirf apni Maalkin Riya ke kadmon ki sewa karna aur unke pairon ke niche apni jagah banaye rakhna tha. Riya ki ungliyan keyboard par chal rahi thi, aur Sameer ka chehra unke unchi heels wale pairon ke neeche puri tarah se humiliate ho raha tha—yahi uske liye jannat thi.

Sameer ka saara wajood ab uske control mein nahi tha. Riya ke kamre mein jo kuch ho raha tha, wo ek aisi duniya thi jahan Sameer ki pehchan mit chuki thi. Wo ab sirf ek insaan nahi, balki Riya ka 'kutta' ban chuka tha. Riya apne laptop par kaam kar rahi thi, aur Sameer uske kadmon mein ek ghulam ki tarah pada hua tha. Uski har saans Riya ke un safed, mulayam pairon ki khushbu se bhari thi.

Usne khud ko rokne ki koshish ki, lekin uske andar ki us ghulami ki bhook itni tej thi ki wo khud ko rok nahi paaya. Usne apni jeebh bahar nikali aur Riya ke pairon ke neeche dheere-dheere ragadne laga. Riya ne jhatke se apne pair peeche kheench liye aur ek kathor, malikana andaaz mein boli, "Ruk ja! Maalkin ke pair abhi-abhi dhule hain aur tere gande munh ki laar in par lag gayi hai. Teri itni himmat ki tu bina ijazat mere pairon ko chhu sake? Tujhe bilkul ijazat nahi hai inhein chaatne ki!"

Sameer ne sar jhuka kar vinamrata se kaha, "Maaf kijiye Maalkin. Kutta toh bas Maalkin ke pairon ke liye ek paydaan hai. Jo aapka hukm ho, wahi sar-aankhon par."

Riya thodi der tak use ghoorti rahi, phir ek shararati aur krur muskaan uske chehre par aayi. Usne kaha, "Mujhe dar hai ki tu baar-baar apne is gande munh ko control nahi kar paayega. Mere paas ek tareeka hai tujhe control karne ka. Mere ye safed suti moze (socks) utha aur apne munh mein daal le. Is tarah tera munh mere pairon ki gandagi se door rahega aur tu meri izzat ke saaye mein rahega."

Sameer ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa junoon chha gaya. Wo turant Riya ke paas rakhe un safed, mulayam suti mozon ki taraf reng kar gaya. Wo moze dekhne mein itne khubsurat aur sexy the ki Sameer ka dil zoron se dhadakne laga. Usne kampte hathon se unhe uthaya aur apne munh mein daba liya. Riya ye nazara dekh kar zor-zor se hansne lagi, "Hahahaha! Sameer, tu kitna kameena hai! Office mein toh tu itna sharif aur gambhir banta hai, par yahan mere kadmon mein ek janwar se badhkar kuch nahi hai."

Sameer ne jhuk kar jawab diya, "Maalkin, insaan ke asli rang toh tabhi dikhte hain jab us par uski Maalkin ka raaj hota hai."

Riya ne mazak-mazak mein apne pair ki ungliyon se ek suti moza Sameer ke munh mein aur andar dhakel diya. "Lo, ab koshish kar mere pairon ko chaatne ki! Ab tu sirf mere mozon ka swad le sakta hai."

Is situation ki intense dominance ne Sameer ko andar tak hila diya tha. Uska shareer ubalne laga tha, aur wo apni kamyabi ko control nahi kar pa raha tha. Uska nichla hissa puri tarah uttejit ho chuka tha. Riya ne jab use dekha, toh wo aur bhi zor se hansne lagi, "Dekho ise! Itna besharam aur kameena... mere pairon ke neeche let kar hi iski ye halat ho gayi?"

Riya apna kaam jari rakhti, aur uske safed, komal talwe Sameer ke chehre par baar-baar ragad khate. Sameer ko is humiliation mein ek ajeeb sa aaram aur uttejana mil rahi thi. Wo apne munh mein dabaye un mozon ko apni jeebh se ragad raha tha, jaise wo koi bahut keemti cheez ho.

Tabhi Riya ka phone bajne laga. Screen par uske pati ka naam tha. Riya ke pati ek saphal CEO the, aur unka rishta behad khubsurat tha. Riya ne phone uthaya aur apne pati se bade pyar aur dular se baat karne lagi. Ek taraf wo apne pati se "I love you" keh rahi thi, aur dusri taraf uska ek pair Sameer ke gaalon par dab kar use zaleel kar raha tha. Sameer ko ye samajh aa gaya tha ki Riya ke liye uska koi wajood nahi hai—wo sirf ek 'kutta' hai jise wo kabhi bhi, kahin bhi pairon ke neeche kuchal sakti hai.

Riya ne phone rakha aur thande swar mein boli, "Kutta, tune wahan haath kyun lagaya? Tujhe meri ghulami ki lat lag gayi hai kya? Agar teri patni ko pata chale ki is waqt teri Maalkin tujhe apne pairon tale raund rahi hai, toh soach wo tere baare mein kya sochegi?"

Sameer ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, par wo khushi ke the. "Maalkin, aap jo chahen kar sakti hain. Main sirf aapka gulam hoon."

Riya ke aadesh par, Sameer palat gaya aur ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Riya ne apna ek pair uske sar par aur dusra uski peeth par rakh diya. Wo ab bhi apni speech ki outline taiyar kar rahi thi, jaise Sameer koi kursi ya paydaan ho. Sameer ne apne munh mein dabaye un mozon ko zor se chabana shuru kar diya, jaise wo kisi maalkin ke diye huye parsad ko swikar kar raha ho.

Kuch der baad, Riya ne apna kaam khatam kiya aur apne pair Sameer se hata liye. "Kutiya, ab wapas jao. Aaj Maalkin tere kaam se khush hai."

Sameer ne turant sir jhuka kar pranam kiya, "Dhanyawad, Maalkin!"

Riya khadi hui aur uska ek pair Sameer ke sar par rakha raha. "Tujhe mere saamne sir jhukana itna pasand hai, toh kuch baar aur jhuka." Sameer ne bina ruke lagatar das baar uske kadmon mein apna sar jhukaya. Riya ne ek shararati muskaan ke saath kaha, "Hahahaha, abhi toh bahut mauke milenge. Aaj ke liye itna kaafi hai. Main tumhe inaam ke taur par ye moze deti hoon. Ja, aur raat ko dusra moza apne munh mein rakh kar sona. Ye meri ghulami ki nishani hai."

Sameer ne sir jhuka kar kaha, "Ji Maalkin, main aapki har baat manunga."

Apne kamre mein wapas aane ke baad, Sameer bistar par let gaya. Usne Riya ka wo dusra safed moza apne munh mein liya aur apni aankhein band kar li. Uski dimagi halat ab puri tarah Riya ki ghulami mein kho chuki thi. Usne wahi let kar apni uttejana ko shant kiya, par uska har ek pal ab Riya ke pairon ke nishan ko yaad karte hue beet raha tha. Usne us raat mehsoos kiya ki Riya ke pairon ke neeche rehna hi uski asli zindagi hai, aur wo hamesha isi tarah apni Maalkin ki sewa karne ke liye tayaar rahega. Sameer ka jeevan ab badal chuka tha—wo ek senior employee se Riya ka wo 'kutta' ban chuka tha, jo apni Maalkin ki har chot aur har zillat mein bhi khushi dhoondh leta tha.

Agli subah, jab hotel ke corridor mein Sameer aur Riya ka samna hua, toh Sameer ki nazrein seedha Riya ke pairon par ja kar tiki. Riya ne aaj behad elegant aur sharp chamkile kaale chamde (leather) ke shoes pehne hue the. Un shoes ki chamak Sameer ke dimaag mein ek aisi aag laga rahi thi jise sirf ek hi tarike se shant kiya ja sakta tha—apni jeebh se unhe saaf karke.Sameer ne apni ghabrahat ko chupate hue kaha, "Maalkin, mujhe aapse kuch zaroori kehna hai."

Riya, jo apni poori shan-o-shaukat mein thi, ruki aur ek halki si muskaan ke saath apne kamre ki taraf mud gayi. Sameer peechhe-peechhe andar gaya. Riya palat kar boli, "Sameer, tu corridor mein bhi keh sakta tha, yahan kamre mein bulane ki kya zaroorat padi? Bol, kya bolna chahta hai?"

Sameer ne apni nazrein neeche rakhi aur dheere se kaha, "Maalkin, aapke in chamkile kaale jooton par halki si dhool dikh rahi hai. Bahar jaane se pehle, mujhe inhe saaf karne ki ijazat dijiye."

Riya ne neeche dekha aur ek ajeeb si hasi ke saath boli, "Maine abhi-abhi inhe saaf kiya hai, Sameer. Ye kaafi saaf hain."

Sameer ne zidd pakad li, "Nahi Maalkin, ye saaf nahi hain. Hotel ka kapda sookha hai, isse chamak nahi aati. Inhe thoda nam ki zaroorat hai." Riya ko laga ki Sameer shayad wet tissues se saaf karega, isliye wo kursi par baith gayi aur intezar karne lagi. Par Sameer ke irade kuch aur hi the. Wo bina ek pal gawaye Riya ke kadmon mein ghutnon ke bal baith gaya aur apni jeebh nikal kar un kaale leather ke jooton ko chaatne laga.

Riya ki aankhon mein ek tez chamak aa gayi. Wo zor-zor se hasne lagi, "Hahahaha! Kameeni kutiya! Toh tera matlab ye tha? Tune badi chalaki se mujhe yahan bulaya taaki tu mere jooton ko apni gandi jeebh se chaat sake. Waah! Ek senior employee ka ye haal? Par sach kahoon, kisi ghulam ko mere pairon ke niche baith kar mere joote saaf karte dekhne mein jo maza hai, wo aur kisi cheez mein nahi."

Sameer ki jeebh Riya ke jooton par tezi se chal rahi thi. Usne bina ruke, bina sharam ke, un jooton ke har kone ko chaat kar chamka diya. "Maalkin, agar aapko ye pasand hai, toh ye kutta har roz aapke kadmon mein baith kar aapke jooton ki seva karega," Sameer ne jeebh chalate hue kaha.

Riya ne thokar maarte hue kaha, "Kitni kutiya jaisi harkatein karta hai tu. Chal, ab inhe kapde se sookha bhi de." Sameer ne agyaakaari ki tarah kapda uthaya aur jooton ko chamkaya. Jab Riya kamre se bahar nikli, toh wo Sameer ke sar ke upar se aise guzri jaise koi raani apne nokar ke upar se guzar rahi ho. Sameer wahan ghutnon par hi baitha reh gaya, uski aankhon mein Riya ke liye ek aisi bhakti thi jo sirf ek 'kutta' hi samajh sakta tha.

Din bhar ki meetings aur office ke kaam ke baad, raat ko jab Sameer hotel lauta, toh Riya ne use apne kamre mein bulaya. "Sameer, mere kamre mein aa."

Sameer jaise hi andar gaya, wo turant Riya ke pairon ke paas ghutnon ke bal baith gaya aur teen baar apna sar zameen par tek kar pranam kiya. Riya ko is waqt khud ko ek raani se kam mehsoos nahi ho raha tha. Usne apna ek pair Sameer ke sar par rakha aur use zor se ragadte hue boli, "Kutte, tu aaj pure din bahut achha raha. Teri is ghulami ka inaam main tujhe aaj raat dungi. Mere pair aaj pure din ki thakaan se bhare hain aur maine inhe dhoya nahi hai. Aaj tu mere pasine aur dhool se bhare pairon ko chaat kar apni pyaas bujha sakta hai."

Sameer ki saansein tez ho gayin. "Dhanyawad, Maalkin! Ye mere liye kisi vardaan se kam nahi hai."

Riya ne hukm diya, "Pehle mere joote chaat, phir main tujhe bataungi ki aage kya karna hai." Sameer ne turant Riya ke pairon ko pakda aur un leather ke jooton ko apni jeebh se sehlane laga. Riya ne sofe par aaram se baithte hue kaha, "Ab mere joote aur moze dono utaar. Main ab aur nahi pehenna chahti."

Sameer ne Riya ki eedi (heel) pakdi aur bade hi vinamra andaaz mein pehle un leather shoes ko utaara. Phir usne bade nazuk tarike se Riya ke safed suti mozon ki eedi aur panjon ko pakda aur inhe apne munh se kheench kar alag kar diya. Riya uski ye harkat dekh kar wapas hansne lagi, "Tu sach mein ek ghatia aur kameena kutta hai. Tere munh se ye sab utarwate hue mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai."

Ab Riya sofe par tike hue apne Pati ko phone karne lagi. Wo apne pati se badi pyari aur meethi baatein kar rahi thi, aur Sameer uske pairon ke paas ghutnon ke bal baitha unki baatein sun raha tha. Ek taraf Riya ka apne pati se pyaar bhara swar tha, aur dusri taraf uska pair Sameer ke chehre par tha. Sameer ne mauka dekhte hi Riya ki pairon ki ungliyon ko apne munh mein bhar liya aur unhe chusne laga.

Riya phone par baat karte hue muskurayi, par uski aankhein Sameer par thi. Use is baat ka koi farq nahi pad raha tha ki uska pati us se kya keh raha hai; uska poora dhyan Sameer ki us neech harkat par tha. Sameer ke liye, ye ek aisi jagah thi jahan uski duniya ka ant ho chuka tha. Wo sirf ek kutta tha, jo apni Maalkin Riya ke pairon ki ungliyon ko chusne mein apni sari kushi dhoondh raha tha.

Riya ka pati phone par kuch keh raha tha, aur Riya bade mazaak mein boli, "Haan, main bas yahan kaam mein busy hoon." Ye kehte hue usne apna pair Sameer ke munh mein aur zor se dhakel diya, taaki Sameer ko aur zyada humiliation mehsoos ho. Sameer ne apni aankhein band ki aur Riya ke pairon ki un ungliyon ko aur zor se daba liya, jise wo apni zindagi ka sabse bada samman samajhta tha. Hotel ke us kamre mein, Riya ki raaj-neeti aur Sameer ki ghulami dono apne charam par thi. Sameer wahan Riya ke kadmon mein pada tha, ek aisa kutta jo apni Maalkin ke pairon ke swad aur unki kadwahat ko bhi apna bhagya samajhta tha. Riya apne pati se baat karti rahi, aur Sameer Riya ke nange pairon ki sewa mein is kadar kho gaya ki use waqt ka khayal hi nahi raha. Uske liye, ab duniya mein sirf Riya ke pair aur wo khud the—ek Maalkin aur uska wafaadar, zaleel aur 'kameena' kutta.

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