From Student to Slave: An Intense Indian Femdom Stories in Hindi (Part-two)

Ravi ki bhakti aur Madam Avantika ka dominant avatar. Ek aisi kahani jahan IQ aur arrogance milkar mardangi ko ghutno par le aate hain. Best for Indian Femdom stories in Hindi lovers.

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Agle din college ka mahaul Ravi ke liye bilkul badal chuka tha. Kal parking lot mein jo baatein hui thi, uske baad Ravi ko lag raha tha jaise wo hawa mein tair raha ho. Madam Avantika ne bhale hi use 'normal' rehne ko kaha tha, par Ravi janta tha ki unhone uski bhakti ko thukraya nahi tha.

Subah ki pehli class Madam Avantika ki hi thi. Ravi sabse aage wali bench par baitha tha, apni nazrein darwaze par gadhaye hue. Tabhi corridor se wahi jaani-pehchaani, dil ki dhadkan tez kar dene wali awaaz aayi—Tak... Tak... Tak... Madam Avantika ne class mein enter kiya. Aaj unhone ek sharp, burgundy color ka business suit pehna tha, jiske neeche black formal shirt thi. Aur unke pairon mein thi black patent leather ki pointed stilettos. Unki heels ki chamak aur unki chaal ka guroor dekh kar Ravi ka sar apne aap thoda jhuk gaya.

Lekin Avantika ne Ravi ki taraf ek nazar bhi nahi dekhi. Unhone poore 45 minute ka lecture aise diya jaise Ravi wahan exist hi nahi karta. Wo puri tarah se professional thi. Ravi ko thodi bechaini hone lagi. Kya sach mein wo sab kuch bhool gayi thi? Kya kal jo parking lot mein hua tha, wo ek sapna tha?

Jaise hi lecture khatam hua aur sab students bahar nikalne lage, Avantika apni kitabein samet rahi thi.

"Mr. Ravi," unki thandi aur sakht awaaz aayi. "Ruk jao."

Ravi ke kadam wahi jam gaye. Baaki sab students bahar chale gaye. Class mein ab sirf wo dono the.

Avantika ne apni file band ki aur Ravi ko ghoor kar dekha. "Tumhara kal ka assignment dekha maine," unhone table par ek notebook phenki. "Disaster. Tum pass zaroor ho gaye ho, par tumhara basic knowledge ek 5th class ke bacche se bhi bekaar hai. Kal tumne class ke saamne naak ragdi, toh mujhe thodi daya aa gayi thi. Par iska matlab ye nahi ki main tumhe is class mein fail hone doongi aur apna 100% pass record kharab karungi."

Ravi ne notebook uthayi. Us par red pen se bohot saare cross lage the.

"Sorry Madam..." Ravi ne dheere se kaha.

"Sorry se kaam nahi chalega," Avantika ne apni bag uthayi. "Tum college ke is environment mein kuch nahi seekh paoge. Tumhara dimaag yahan focus nahi karta. Aaj shaam theek 5 baje, mere ghar aana. Tumhe extra tuition ki zaroorat hai, warna mera result kharab hoga."

Ravi ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. "Aapke... aapke ghar, Madam?"

Avantika ne apne purse se ek visiting card nikala aur table par rakh diya. "Address is par hai. Aur haan, theek 5 baje. Ek minute late hue toh darwaza nahi khulega. Aur yaad rakhna, wahan tum sirf padhne aa rahe ho. Koi bakwaas ya natak nahi chahiye mujhe. Samjhe?"

"Ji... Ji Madam," Ravi ne card ko aise uthaya jaise kisi ne use jannat ki chabi de di ho.

Avantika bina kuch aur kahe, apni stilettos bajati hui class se bahar nikal gayi.

Ravi bhi college bad apne jata he Ghar pahunchte hi Ravi seedha kitchen mein gaya. Gale mein sookha pan tha, darr aur tension ki wajah se. Usne khoob saara thanda paani piya, lekin dil ki pyaas nahi bujhi. Wo apne andhere kamre mein gaya, jahan deewar par Madam Avantika ke talwe (sole) ka wo bada sa poster laga tha. Wo bina kapde badle, us poster ke theek neeche, us printed talwe ki chhaya mein zameen par let gaya aur so gaya. Ye neend thakawat ki nahi, balki apni Malkin se door hone ke dukh ki thi.

Ravi ki aankhein shaam theek 4 baje khuli. Bahar mausam badal chuka tha. Aasman mein kaale baadal ghir aaye the aur thandi, tez hawa chal rahi thi. Ravi turant utha. Aaj sham use Madam Avantika ke ghar 'Remedial Physics & Maths' padhne jana tha. Ye ek aam student ke liye tution ho sakti thi, par Ravi ke liye ye apni Devi ke mandir mein haziri lagane jaisa tha.

Usne jaldi se nahaya. Apni sabse achi dark blue jeans aur ek saaf, tight black t-shirt pehni. Apne baalon ko theek se set kiya aur ek mehenga perfume lagaya. Ye sab kisi ladki ko impress karne ke liye nahi tha, balki isliye tha kyunki ek ghulam ko apni Malkin ke saamne saaf-suthra hi pesh aana chahiye. Usne apni moti-moti Maths aur Physics ki books aur ek register bag mein dala aur Madam Avantika ke ghar ki taraf chal pada.Dive into the best Indian Femdom stories in Hindi right here on our website.

Raaste bhar hawa uske chehre se takrati rahi. Wo sochta hua jaa raha tha ki aaj darwaza khulte hi wo seedha Madam Avantika ke pairon mein gir padega. Wo unke saamne gidgidayega ki unhein use apna permanent bhakt aur ghulam maan lena chahiye. Par phir uske man mein unki thandi, gusse wali aankhon ka khayal aata. Agar wo naraaz ho gayin toh? Agar unhone hamesha ke liye uske entry ban kar di toh? Isi kashmakash mein, dhadakte dil ke saath, wo unke posh, luxurious apartment ke baahar pahunch gaya.

Mausam aur bhi kharab ho chuka tha. Tez hawa ke jhoke pedon ko hila rahe the. Ravi ne darte-darte doorbell bajayi. Ding-Dong.

Kuch seconds ka sannata, aur phir lock khulne ki awaaz aayi. Darwaza khula.

Samne Madam Avantika khadi thi. Unhe dekhte hi Ravi ki saansein atak gayi. Unhone aaj college wali strict saree ya suit nahi pehna tha. Unhone ek jet-black silk ka top aur ek dark blue colour ki behad short skirt pehni hui thi. Wo skirt bilkul bhi tight nahi thi, balki ek ajeeb se flowy material ki thi. Unke nange, gore aur lambe pair Ravi ki aankhon ke saamne the, aur unke pairon mein ghar ke andar bhi 4-inch ki pointed black stiletto heels thi.

Bahar hawa bohot tez thi. Darwaza khulte hi ek tez jhoka andar aaya, aur hawa ke us flow ke saath Madam Avantika ki short skirt hawa mein lehrayi. Kuch microseconds ke liye, skirt side se itni upar udhi ki Ravi ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi. Use us skirt ke neeche unki black lace panty ki sharp line dikh gayi. Ye ek aisa nazara tha jisne Ravi ko yaad dilaya ki wo ek mard hai, aur wo ek behad aakarshak, dominant aurat hain. Ye jhalak uske liye kisi dark magic jaisi thi jisne uske dimaag ko aur bhi zyada unka ghulam bana diya.

Avantika ne jaldi se ek haath se apni skirt ko neeche dabaya, par unke chehre par koi sharam ya ghabrahat nahi thi. Balki ek thandi si superiority thi.

"Aao. Andar aa jao," wo ek halki, arrogant smile ke saath boli. "Aaj mausam bahut kharab hai. Bahar kitni tez hawa chal rahi hai."

Ravi bina kuch kahe, nazar jhukaye andar aa gaya. Unka apartment kisi 5-star hotel ke suite jaisa tha. Har cheez mehangi, har cheez perfect. Bilkul unki tarah. Ravi jakar dabe paon living room ke bade se, naram leather sofa par baith gaya. Sofa itna aaramdayak tha ki Ravi ko wahan baithna apni aukaat ke khilaaf lag raha tha.

Avantika kitchen ki taraf gayi. Unki heels ki tak-tak-tak awaaz us shant ghar mein kisi hypnotic pendulum ki tarah goonj rahi thi. Thodi der baad wo ek silver tray mein paani ke do crystal glass lekar aayi.

"Lo, paani piyo," unhone tray table par rakhte hue kaha. Unki awaaz mein wahi college wali commanding tone thi. "Coffee bana doon? Ya phir Pepsi chalegi?"

Ravi ne paani ka glass haath mein liya, par use peene ki himmat nahi hui. Ye us Devi ka ghar tha, wo yahan mehmaan ban kar nahi, ghulam ban kar aaya tha.

"Nahi, please Madam..Takleef mat kijiye. Mujhe kuch nahi chahiye." Ravi ne glass wapas table par rakh diya.

Avantika ne use ek ajeeb si nazar se dekha. "Ok. Toh phir jis chapter mein fail hone ka record banaya tha, aur jo padhne aaye ho, woh nikaal kar rakho."

Ye kehte hue wo mudin aur glass aur tray wapas kitchen mein rakhne chali gayi. Unki choti skirt unke chalne ke saath hil rahi thi, aur Ravi ki nazarein zameen par gadi thi.

Ravi ne jaldi se apna bag khola aur sabse difficult aur lamba chapter nikala. Usne apna blank register khol kar samne table par rakh diya.

Avantika wapas aayi. Unhone ek pen uthaya aur aakar Ravi ke paas wale sofa cushion par baith gayi. Unke baithte hi unki skirt aur thodi upar khisak gayi. Unke thighs ka nanga pan aur unke mehnge perfume ki mehak Ravi ke hosh uda rahi thi.

"Ok, toh let's start," Avantika ne apni flawless, beautiful cursive handwriting mein register ke top par chapter ka naam likhte hue kaha. Unke nakhun lambe aur blood-red colour mein painted the.

Ravi se raha nahi gaya. Wo is aaramdayak sofe par, unke barabar mein baith kar padhai nahi kar sakta tha. Ye uske naye dharam (religion) ke khilaaf tha.

"Madam... ," Ravi ne buri tarah hichkichate (hesitate) hue kaha. "Ek choti si request thi aapse. Please bura mat manana."

Avantika ne likhna nahi choda. Unhone bagair uski taraf dekhe, ek cold expression ke saath poocha, "Bolo. Kya hai?"

Wo page par pehli complex theorem likh rahi thi.

Ma'am... agar aap allow karein, toh kya main please neeche floor par... aapke pairon ke paas baith sakta hoon?" Ravi ne kaanpte hue haath jod liye. "Please. Aap meri Guru hain. Aap sakshaat Devi hain. Aur mujhe aapke barabar mein sofe par nahi baithna chahiye. Meri aukaat nahi hai iski. Ye sofa aapke liye hai. Main zameen ki dhool hoon, main floor par baithta hoon. Ok?"

Avantika ka pen ek second ke liye ruka. Unhone apni gardan ghumayi aur Ravi ko dekha. Unki aankhon mein gussa nahi tha, balki ek thandi, dark amusement thi. Ek aurat ke roop mein unka ego asmaan choo raha tha. Ek jawaan ladka unke husn aur unke dimaag ke saamne itna bebas tha ki wo barabar baithne ko paap samajh raha tha.

"Theek hai," Avantika ne wapas register par focus karte hue ek careless tone mein kaha. "Tumhara man hai apni aukaat mein rehne ka, toh baith jao. Waise bhi yahi tumhari sahi jagah hai."

Ravi ko jaise jannat mil gayi. Use itni khushi hui ki usne turant sofa choda aur neeche floor par, Madam Avantika ki stiletto heels wale pairon ke theek saamne baith gaya. Zameen thandi thi, par uske dil ko sukoon mil raha tha. Ab nazar ka angle aisa tha ki uske saamne unke khoobsurat, nange pair aur point wali heels thi.

Avantika ne padhana shuru kiya. Aur agle ek ghante mein Ravi ne jo dekha, usne uske mard hone ke ahankaar ko puri tarah se kuchal kar rakh diya.

Avantika bina kisi book ko kholay, bina kisi reference material ke, us difficult chapter ke saare concepts line by line likh kar samjhane lagi. Wo is tarah smooth aur confident way mein padha rahi thi maano wo saari equations aur sabhi complex formulae khud unhone hi invent kiye hon.

Ravi beech-beech mein unki intelligence test karne ke liye book se sabse difficult se difficult question poochta. Wo sawal jisme college ke baaki professor bhi atak jaate the. Par Avantika? Wo sawal sunti, ek pal ke liye muskuraati, aur phir badi aasani se usey mentally solve karke paper par likh kar samjha deti. 10-12 pages ki long mathematical derivations bhi wo bina ruke, bina soche, machine ki tarah aaram se samjhati rahi.

Lekin hadd toh tab ho gayi jab ek numerical problem aayi. Equation ke end mein ek bohot badi calculation bachi thi.

Ravi ne apna scientific calculator nikaalne ke liye bag mein haath daala. "Main calculate karta hoon, Ma'am..."

"Rehne do," Avantika ne use roka.

Unhone paper par dekha aur calculate karte hue: jaldi se bina kisi hesitation ke likh diya aur answer samjhaya.

Ravi ne apna calculator nikaal kar chupke se type kiya. Exact wahi answer! Bina calculator ke!

Ravi ki aankhein fati reh gayi. Uski aukaat uske saamne paani-paani ho rahi thi. Ye aurat insaan nahi thi. Ye ek aisi entity thi jiske aage mard jaati (male race) ek mazaak thi.

"Ma'am... ek baat batao," Ravi ne hypnotize si haalat mein, unke pairon ko dekhte hue poocha.

"Hmm. Kya?" wo agla formula likhte hue boli, unka dhyan abhi bhi copy par tha.

"Aap... mera matlab hai, Girls... itni intelligent kaise hoti hain?" Ravi ne ek haare hue sipahi ki tarah poocha. "Aapka dimaag kaise chalta hai aise? Hum boys toh... hum toh aap girls ke saamne kuch bhi nahi hain IQ mein. Humara dimaag toh jaise ghutno mein hai."

Avantika ne pen table par rakha aur apne dono pairon ko thoda aage karke cross kar liya, taaki unki heels Ravi ke chehre ke aur paas aa jayein. Unhone neeche Ravi ki taraf dekha. Unke chehre par ek supreme, ghamandi muskaan thi.

"Haan, woh toh hai," Avantika ne bade aaram se, aur pure ahankaar ke saath kaha. "Girls naturally boys se kaafi intelligent aur superior hoti hain. Tum mard log bas primitive (janwaro jaise) ho. Tumhara dimaag theek se evolve hi nahi hua hai. Hum auratein har field mein tumse aage hain, chahe wo focus ho, intellect ho, ya power."

Wo aage ki taraf jhuki, unka cleavage halka sa reveal ho raha tha, jo Ravi ko aur kamzor bana raha tha. "But," Avantika ne smile karte hue ek taana mara, "Tum boys humse seekh kar, hamare pairon mein baith kar, hamari copy karke thoda bahut IQ toh udhaar le hi sakte ho na? Aakhir ek dog bhi apne owner ko dekh kar kuch tricks seekh hi jaata hai."

Ravi ne apna sir haan mein hilaya. "Sahi kaha aapne, Malkin."

"Chalo, bohot baatein ho gayi," Avantika ne register aur pen Ravi ki taraf sarka diya. "Main tumhe ab ek last question solve karne ko deti hoon. Ye ek ultimate brain-teaser hai. Agar tumne ise theek se solve kiya, toh main tumhe 1 Wish (vardaan) grant karungi. Jo tum mangoge, milega. Ok?"

Ravi ke andar ek current daud gaya. Wish? Kuch bhi?

Avantika ne tezi se ek ajeeb aur behad complex equation board par nahi, paper par likhi aur uth kar khadi ho gayi.

"Main 10 minute mein aati hoon," wo kehte hue apne bedroom ki taraf chali gayi. Unki skirt piche se unke hips ko ek perfect, tantalizing shape de rahi thi.

Ravi akela reh gaya. Usne question par poora dhyan lagane ki koshish ki. Usne har formula try kiya. Apne baal noche. Par dimaag theek se kaam hi nahi kar raha tha. Solution ka ek step bhi uske primitive male brain mein strike nahi kar raha tha. Uski nazar bar-bar bedroom ke darwaze par ja rahi thi. Use pata tha wo fail ho chuka hai. Wo saabit kar raha tha ki Avantika ki baatein sach thi—mard bewakoof hote hain.

Kuch der baad bedroom ka darwaza khula. Avantika wapas aayi. Unhone aate hi Ravi ke utre hue chehre ko dekh liya.

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Ravi ne apna sir sharam se jhuka liya. Mujhse question solve nahi ho paya tha.

Avantika aakar wapas sofe par baith gayi. Unhone Ravi ke haath se badi berukhi (rudeness) se register aur pen cheen liya aur bina soche us complex equation ko solve karna shuru kar diya. Unke pen ki awaaz page par ek mocking song ki tarah lag rahi thi.

Ravi ab desperation ki limit cross kar chuka tha. Wo is aurat ki superiority ke bojh tale dab chuka tha, aur use ye bojh pasand aane laga tha.

Ma'am... Malkin," Ravi ne dheere se, fati hui awaaz mein poocha. "Main toh fail ho gaya... Par please, kya main phir bhi apni wo wish maang sakta hoon?"

Avantika ne solve karte-karte bina uski taraf dekhe, carelessly kaha, "Acha. Fail hokar bhi inam chahiye? Tum ladkon ki bheek maangne ki aadat kabhi nahi jayegi. Khair, maango. Kya chahiye? Koi doubt clear karna hai?"

Ravi ka dil uski pasliyan tod kar bahar aane ko ho raha tha. Usne ek gehri saans li aur apne sabse dark desire ko shabdon mein dhaal diya.

"Mujhe... mujhe apna Charnamrit peene ko de do."

Ye bol kar Ravi ek dum chup baith gaya. Saansein rok li.

Avantika ka chalata hua pen achanak ruk gaya. Sannata chha gaya. Sirf bahar chalne wali hawa ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Unhone dheere se apni gardan neeche ghumayi aur Ravi ko us tarah dekha jaise kisi neez aur ghinone keede ko dekh rahi ho.

"What?" unki awaaz mein hairani aur disgust ka ek thanda mix tha. "Kya bakwaas kar rahe ho tum? Ab tum mera charnamrit (pair dho kar uska paani) peena chahte ho?"

"Haan, Malkin," Ravi ki awaaz ab kaanp nahi rahi thi. Usme ek andha junoon tha. "Agar aap naraaz na hon toh... main peena chahta hoon. Aapka gyaan aapke pairon se behta hai." Usne haath jod kar zameen par maatha tek diya.

"Are you serious, Ravi?" Avantika ne uski taraf ghur kar dekha. Unki breathing thodi tez ho gayi thi. Ye humiliation ki ek aisi limit thi jiske baare mein unhone kabhi nahi socha tha. Ye ladka apna aatmasamman bilkul zero kar chuka tha.

"Haan, please Devi. Please Malkin. I beg you. Ek baar mujhe apne pairon ki gandagi peene dijiye. Main aapse bheek maangta hoon," ye kehte-kehte Ravi ki aankhon se aansu nikal aaye, us desperation mein usne aage badh kar Madam Avantika ke dono nange pair, stiletto heels samet, apne dono haathon mein mazbooti se pakad liye aur unhein chumna shuru kar diya.

Avantika wahi baithi rahi. Unhone apne pair hataye nahi. Unki hairani dheere-dheere ek behad dark, dominant aur cruel muskaan mein badal rahi thi. Ek mard unke kadmon mein baitha unka charnamrit maang raha tha. Unka ego aaj ek naye aasmaan ko choo raha tha.

Ravi zameen par ghutno ke bal baitha, Madam Avantika ke nange pairon ko apne haathon mein thaame gidgida raha tha. Usne 'Charnamrit' maang kar humiliation ki saari hadein paar kar di thi. Madam Avantika wahi baithi Ravi ki is fati hui halat ko dekh rahi thi. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—kuch hadd tak ghrina (disgust), par usse kahin zyada ek khatarnak, zalim khushi. Ek jawaan mard unke pairon ki gandagi peene ke liye ro raha tha.

"Theek hai... Theek hai," Madam Avantika ne aakhirkaar apni chuppi todi. Unki awaaz mein ek thandi, commanding authority thi. "Pehle khade ho jao."

Wo apne aaramdayak leather sofa par piche ki taraf jhuk kar baith gayi, apne ek pair ko doosre par cross karte hue. Unka poora posture ek raani jaisa tha jo apne daas (slave) ko koi order de rahi ho.

Ravi turant zameen se utha. Uske pair kaanp rahe the.

"Jao, mere bathroom se ek saaf tub lekar aao," unhone ek ungli se hallway ki taraf ishara kiya.

Ravi bina ek second barbad kiye unke luxurious bathroom mein gaya. Wahan ek chota sa, transparent aur ekdum saaf tub rakha tha. Usne us tub ko uthaya aur usme washbasin se ekdum saaf, halka gunguna (lukewarm) paani bhar liya. Uske dil ki dhadkan itni tez thi ki use apni hi saansein sunayi de rahi thi. Wo wo tub lekar living room mein wapas aaya aur use bade adab se Madam Avantika ke pairon ke theek neeche rakh diya.

Avantika ne bina kuch kahe, ek rani ki tarah apne dono nange, khoobsurat pair us paani bhare tub mein daal diye. Paani unke gore pairon ko chhoota hua unki ankles tak aa gaya.

Ravi ne zameen par baith kar apne dono haathon se unke pair dhone shuru kiye. Uska sparsh (touch) itna halka tha jaise wo kisi kaanch ki murti ko chhoo raha ho. Usne badi savdhani se unki aedi (heels) saaf ki, aur phir unke dono talwo (soles) ko paani mein halke haathon se ragda. Corridor aur class ki wo saari dhool, wo mail jo unke talwon par lagi thi, ab us saaf paani mein ghulne lagi thi. Paani ka rang thoda sa cloudy (dhundhla) ho gaya tha.

Pair dhote hue Ravi ne darrte-darrte upar Madam Avantika ki taraf dekha. Wo bina kisi expression ke, lagataar uski taraf dekh rahi thi. Unki aankhon mein ek thandi aag thi. Ravi ko samajh aa gaya ki is waqt unke dimaag mein mixed feelings chal rahi hain—unhe ghin bhi aa rahi thi, par apni is absolute power ka nasha unke sir chadh kar bol raha tha.

Par Ravi khush tha. Use apni Devi ke pair dhone ka mauka mila tha. Pair saaf karne ke baad, Ravi ne apni pocket se apna ekdum saaf, white handkerchief nikala aur unke dono pairon ko bade pyaar se rub karke sukhaya. Uske baad usne unke clean pairon ko us mehnge carpet par rakha, aur khud aage jhuk kar un dono pairon par apni naak ragdi. Ye uska tarika tha unhein sajda (bow down) karne ka.

Neeche rakha wo dhundhla, ganda paani Ravi ko kisi amrit se kam nahi lag raha tha. Us tub mein uski Malkin ke charno ki pavitr dhool thi. Wo jaldi se jaldi use peena chahta tha taaki uski aatma ko shanti mile.

"Malkin," Ravi ne apna sir zameen par jhukaye hue hi, dabi hui awaaz mein kaha, "Kya aap mujhe apne is charnamrit ke layaak samajh kar, isey peene ki golden opportunity deti hain?"

Avantika ne tub ke us gande paani ko dekha, phir Ravi ke jhuke hue sir ko. Unke honton par ek cruel, zalim muskaan aa gayi.

"Nahi," wo badi rukhi (blunt) tone mein boli. "Abhi tum iske layaak nahi lagte. Isey mat piyo."

Ravi ka dil baith gaya. Use laga ki wo gussa hain, ya shayad wo sach mein nahi chahti thi ki wo unka charnamrit piye. Isse pehle ki wo kuch bol paata, Avantika sofe se khadi hui aur bina uski taraf dekhe apne bedroom mein chali gayi. Darwaza piche se band ho gaya.

Ravi wahin tub ke paas, zameen par baitha raha. Kareeb 10 minute tak andar se koi awaaz nahi aayi. Ye 10 minute Ravi ke liye kisi narak (hell) jaise the. Use lagne laga ki usne kuch galat keh diya hai, usne apni Malkin ka dil dukhaya hai. Use khud par gussa aane laga, par saath hi uski nazar baar-baar us tub par ja rahi thi. Wo us paani ko kisi bhi keemat par peena chahta tha.

Kuch der baad bedroom ka darwaza khula. Avantika wapas aayi aur aakar wapas usi sofe par baith gayi. Ravi ne darrte hue upar dekha. Unke dono haathon mein ek-ek white tissue paper tha.

Unhone ek tissue paper uthaya, aur apni us short, dark black top ke andar haath daal kar, apni left armpit (bagal) mein us tissue ko rub kiya. Unki body ki mehak, unka pasina us tissue mein absorb ho gaya. Phir unhone doosra tissue liya aur bade aaram se apni right armpit ko saaf kiya.

Ravi ki saansein atak gayi thi. Wo samajh nahi paa raha tha ki wo kya karne wali hain.

Avantika ne wo dono pasine aur mail se bhare tissue papers seedha us tub ke paani mein daal diye. Wo tissues paani ke upar tairne (float) lage.

Par humiliation ki hadd yahan khatam nahi hui. Avantika ne aage ki taraf jhuk kar apne gale se thook (saliva) ikhatta kiya, aur seedha us tub ke andar thook diya! Thooh.

Wo thook us paani ki satah par tairne laga.

"Kya kehte ho?" Avantika ne sofe par piche tikte hue, apne chehre par ek behad ghamandi aur victorious smile laate hue Ravi se poocha. "Ab yeh tumhare layaak ban gaya hai... ya phir abhi bhi tum iska level deserve nahi karte?"

Wo ladke ke aatmasamman ke tukde-tukde karke use enjoy kar rahi thi. Ye ek pure, dark Femdom domination tha.

Ravi ki aankhon mein is supreme beizzati ke baawajood ek deewanapan tha. Wo ab normal insaan raha hi nahi tha.

"Malkin," Ravi ne apne sir ko bilkul zameen se lagate hue kaha, "Aapke saamne toh main kabhi bhi kuch deserve nahi karta. Aapke shareer ka ek-ek katra (drop) hamesha hi mujhse kayi high level rahega."

"Yaani... abhi bhi tum iske layaak nahi ho. Theek hai," Avantika dheere se, kisi shaitani irade ke saath boli.

Uske baad lag-bhag 3 minute tak wo wahan apne sofe ke paas still khadi rahi. Kamre mein maut jaisa sannata tha. Paas mein wo tub rakha tha jisme unke pairon ka mail, unke armpits ka pasina aur unka thook mila hua tha, aur 2 tissue papers usme boats ki tarah float kar rahe the. Tub ke theek paas Ravi unke saamne apna sir zameen par tikaye baitha tha.

Ravi ko laga ki ab uski aukaat dikha di gayi hai, ab use is charnamrit ko jaldi se pee kar nikal lena chahiye isse pehle ki Malkin aur naraaz ho jayein.Experience the power and elegance of dominant women through our Indian Femdom stories.

Par tabhi, jo hua usne Ravi ke dimaag ke saare fuse uda diye.

3 minute ke us sannate ke baad, Avantika ne apni blue short skirt ke neeche haath daala, aur apni black lace underwear (panty) ko utaar kar casually sofe par phenk diya.

Ravi ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi ki wo apni nazar utha kar unki taraf dekhe. Waise unhone skirt pehen rakhi thi, par phir bhi us nange-pan ka ahsaas hi Ravi ko kaanpne par majboor kar raha tha. Uski aukaat zameen par dekhne ki thi, aur wo floor ki taraf hi dekhta raha.

Avantika chalti hui theek us tub ke upar aakar khadi ho gayi. Unke dono nange pair tub ke dono side the. Unhone apni skirt ko dono haathon se thoda upar uthaya, aur theek us tub ke andar toilet (pee) karna shuru kar diya!

Shhhhhh...

Kamre ke us sannate mein us liquid ke girne ki awaaz itni clear thi ki Ravi ka dimaag sunn pad gaya. Wo sir jhukaye zameen ki taraf dekh raha tha, par side eye (peripheral vision) se wo sab dekh paa raha tha. Wo dekh raha tha ki kaise uski Devi khade hokar us tub mein apna golden toilet kar rahi thi. Unke us garam, golden liquid ki drops tub ke paani mein gir kar chote-chote bubbles (bula-bule) bana rahi thi, aur us pair dho-ye hue, thook wale paani ko ab ek light golden colour de rahi thi. Ek aurat ka apni authority aur mard ki lachaari ko dikhane ka isse bada, isse exotic aur ghinona tarika aur koi nahi ho sakta tha. Ravi apni mardangi ki aakhri saans ko us tub mein doobte hue dekh raha tha.

Jab wo poori tarah halki ho gayi, toh unhone sukoon ki saans li. Apni underwear wapas pehni, aur skirt ko theek kiya.

Ravi ne ab darrte-darrte us tub ki taraf dekha. Uska dimaag puri tarah corrupt ho chuka tha. Tub ka paani ab ek light golden shine de raha tha, aur Ravi ko wo ghinona nahi, balki behad khoobsurat lag raha tha. Wo paagal ho chuka tha. Wo us tub ko ab aur bhi zor se peena chah raha tha. Us light gold liquid mein wo tissue papers do kashtiyon (boats) ki tarah float kar rahe the. Ravi ke bimaar dimaag ko wo tub uski Devi dwara banayi gayi kisi natural aur pavitr scenery jaisa sundar lag raha tha.

Avantika aaram se wapas ja kar sofe par baith gayi. Unhone side table se remote uthaya aur casually TV on kar liya, jaise abhi jo hua wo unke liye koi mayne hi nahi rakhta.

"Ab tum isey pee sakte ho," wo TV screen par dekhte hue, channel badalte hue boli. Unki awaaz mein wahi careless, dominant tone thi.

Ravi aage badha aur usne wo tub kiska kar Madam Avantika ke nange pairon ke theek saamne rakh diya. Aur khud us tub ke theek aage, zameen par ghutno ke bal jhuk kar baith gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek haare hue, but fully devoted ghulam ki chamak thi.

"Malkin," Ravi ne tub ke upar jhukte hue, bheek maangne (begging) wali aawaz mein kaha, "Shayad main is layaak nahi hoon ki is liquid ko apne gande haathon se touch karoon... main isey jhuk kar, seedha apni tongue (jeebh) se pee leta hoon."

Avantika ne TV se nazar hatayi aur us zameen par gire hue kide ko dekha. Unke honton par ek smirk aayi.

"You mean... jis tarah ek paltu kutta (pet dog) zameen par bartan se apni tongue se paani peeta hai?" Unhone Ravi ki puri tarah aukaat dikhaate hue poocha.

"Ji, Malkin," Ravi ne bina kisi sharam ke apna sir aur jhukaate hue kaha. "Main aapke saamne aapka paltu kutta banne layaak toh nahi hoon... par is pavitr liquid ko tongue se hi piyunga. Main bas ek kutta hi hoon aapke kadmon ka."

Avantika ne wapas TV ki taraf dekhna shuru kar diya, unke chehre par ab ek permanent arrogant smile thi.

Ravi ne apne dono haath piche ki taraf baandh liye, taaki galti se bhi uske haath us pavitr tub ko touch na karein. Usne apna chehra theek us tub ke surface ke paas laya. Us light golden liquid mein use apni khud ki reflection saaf dikh rahi thi—ek haara hua, zaleel mard. Par ab use farq nahi padta tha. Wo tub ka amrit transparent tha aur us apartment ki yellow light mein zor-zor se chamak raha tha.

Ravi ne apna muh khola aur apni tongue bahar nikaali. Usne apni jeebh se us liquid ke surface ko theek waise hi touch kiya jaise ek pyasa kutta paani peeta hai. Lapp...

Us liquid ki kuch bundien uski tongue par lagi, aur usne pehli choti si sip apne gale ke neeche utaari.

Us liquid ka taste... Ravi ke us mind-controlled dimaag ko itna zyada acha lag raha tha ki jiski tulna is duniya ke kisi bhi aam paani ya amrit se nahi ki jaa sakti thi. Namkeen, musky, aur pungent. Aur ho bhi kyun nahi? Us liquid mein uski Madam Avantika ke charno ki dhool thi, unke armpit ka pasina tha, unke gale ka thook tha, aur sabse badh kar... unka pavitr golden toilet (urine) tha. Har ek sip ke saath Ravi apni humanity (insaniyat) ko maar raha tha aur ek ghulam ki zindagi ko puri tarah apna raha tha.

Madam Avantika aaram se sofa par cross-legged baithi, news channel dekhne mein busy thi. Unki stiletto heels wali jootiyan unke paas carpet par padi thi. Aur theek unke pairon ke paas, unki chhatrachhaya (shadow) mein, Ravi zameen par jhuka hua, bina haathon ka istemal kiye, kisi wafadaar kutte ki tarah us tub ke us golden liquid ko lagataar apni tongue se pee raha tha. Lapp... Lapp... Lapp... kamre mein sirf isi cheez ki awaaz goonj rahi thi, jo uski absolute defeat aur Avantika ki ultimate, dark victory ka saboot thi.

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