Goddess of Authority: Indian Mistress Ranu's Domination Game with slave yash(Part -one)

Hyderabad ke corporate employee Yash ne apni bachpan ki Femdom khwahish puri ki. five star hotel mein indian Mistress Ranu ne use apna doggy banaya: Read out the story what happened with yash in the Femdom session

Yash, 28 saal ka, Hyderabad ki corporate duniya mein ek aam chehra tha. Par uske andar, uske dil ki gehraiyon mein, ek aag thi — bachpan se palta hua ek shauk, ek junoon: Femdom. Use hamesha se yeh khayal excite karta tha ki koi shandaar, powerful aurat uspar Raj kare, use ek submissive kutta banakar rakhe.Office ke lambe thaka dene waale din ke baad, jab usne woh paid indian mistress ka ad dekha, toh uski saari dabi hui khwahishein ek jhatke mein jaag utheen. Mistress Ranu ka account, uski profile photos, uske aankhon mein woh confidence aur authority dekhkar hi Yash ka dimaag sunn ho gaya. Usne bina der kiye contact kiya, aur jab pata chala ki Ranu agle hi weekend Hyderabad mein session dene waali hai, toh Yash ne palak jhapkate hi full body worship ka session book karwa diya. Uske liye yeh sirf ek session nahi, bachpan se dekha hua ek sapna tha.

Intezaar ke woh din kaatne mushkil the, par aakhir woh din aa gaya. Yash, darr aur excitement ka ek ajeeb sa mishran liye, Five-Star Hotel ke niche khada tha. Phir usne Mistress Ranu ko dekha.Ranu, 30 saal ki, lambi, solid body aur ek aisi aura ke saath aayi, jise dekhkar Yash ko laga jaise usne sach mein koi Goddess dekh li ho. Green sleeveless blouse ke saath net ki designer saree, aur uske neeche woh chamakdaar colourful jutti. Woh bade confidence aur swagger ke saath lobby mein aage badh rahi thi, aur Yash ek chota bachcha jaisa sehma hua uske peeche-peeche chal raha tha, uski har adaa ko dil mein utaar raha tha.Sixth floor par room mein ghuste hi, Ranu ne palat kar bhi Yash ko nahi dekha. Woh seedhe sofa par aakar pair modkar, aaraam se baith gayi."Kutta. Aao, aur baitho," Ranu ki awaaz mein woh authority thi jo Yash ne sirf videos mein suni thi.Yash darrte hue, dheere se uske paas sofa ke edge par baitha. Aur tabhi...Ek zordaar thappad (slap) Yash ke kaan par pada. Aawaaz itni oonchi thi ki Yash ko laga jaise room ki deewaron mein goonj gayi ho. Uska sar ghoom gaya. Woh shock mein Ranu ki taraf dekha.Teri Aukaat kya hai, kutte, ki mere barabar is shandaar sofa par baith sake? Roz tere jaise das ghatiya aur laachaar kutte aate hain mere paas, par kisi ki itni himmat nahi hoti ki woh meri devisthaan (throne) ke paas bhi baith sake. Tu sochega bhi mat," Ranu ki awaaz mein ghin aur gussa dono tha.Yash ka dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. Usse samajh aa gaya tha ki yeh uski sochi hui fantasy se bahut alag, bahut zyada real aur intense hone waali hai. Usne turant uthkar, bina kisi sawaal ke, apne haath jodkar zameen par baithte hue kaha, "Sorry, Mistress. Galti ho gayi. Mujhe maaf kar do, Devi Ranu."

Ranu ne uski taraf dekha bhi nahi. "Maafi? Kutta maafi nahi maangta. Kutta bhiksha maangta hai. Agar tu mera personal slave, mera doggy banna chahta hai, toh uski bhik maang. Mujhe request kar ki main tujhe maarun, tujhe dominate karun, tujhe apna paaltu kutta banakar rakhun."Yash, jiska chehra ab sharam aur khushi ke ajeeb ehsaason se laal ho raha tha, ne apna sar neeche jhuka diya. Uski aankhon mein aasu the – humiliation ke aur satisfaction ke.Usne dheere se Ranu ke paer chhue, aur Ranu ne pal bhar mein apna ek paer utha kar uske sar par rakh diya. Green saree aur colourful jutti ki tagdi sole uske sar ko crush karne lagi.Zor se bol! Ch*utiye, mujhe awaaz nahi aa rahi hai! Teri aukaat kya hai? Bata mujhe!" Ranu ne apni jutti se pressure badhaya.Dard aur submission ke beech, Yash ne zor se cheekha, "Please, Mistress! Mujhe apna kutta bana lo! Main aapki seva karna chahta hoon! Aap toh Goddess ho, aapke paas toh hazaron mere jaise laachaar kutte honge, par ek mauka mujhe bhi do, Devi Ranu! Main aapko kabhi niraash nahi karunga. Main aapki jutti ki dhool hoon!"Ranu ke chehre par ek cruel smile aayi. Usne paer hataya aur apne purse se ek leather ka dog collar nikala. "Achcha, toh tu kutta banega. Theek hai. Tujhe main tera asli roop dikhati hoon."Usne woh collar Yash ke gale mein daala, uski chain pakdi, aur khadi ho gayi. "Uth, Kutta. Aur chal mere saath. Poore kamre mein ghoom. Aur baar-baar chilla - 'Main Mistress Ranu ka Kutta hoon! Mera jeevan meri Devi ke paeron ki seva ke liye hai!'"Yash, collar mein bandha, ghutno ke bal utha. Ranu use chain se kheenchti hui, ek Queen ki tarah, room ke har kone mein ghoomne lagi. Yash ne kutto ki tarah aawaz nikaalne ki koshish ki, whimper kiya, aur josh se wohi lafz baar-baar dohrata raha. Woh har kone mein Ranu ki jutti ko dekhkar rukta, use smell karta, jaise wohi uski duniya ho. Yeh uski Zindagi ka sabse bada manzar tha.Thodi der baad, Ranu wapis sofa par baith gayi. "Bas! Kaafi hogaya drama. Ab wapas mere paas aaja. Aur yeh chain yahi chhod de. Baith neeche."Yash ghumta hua uske saamne zameen par baith gaya. Ranu ne aaraam se apne dono saree mein dhake paer uthaye aur Yash ke shoulders par rakh diye.

"Ab yeh thake hue paer daba. Aur yaad rakh, yeh seva tu apne Goddess ke liye kar raha hai. Koi maamooli kaam nahi hai yeh."Yash ne aaraam se, bade adab se, uske paeron ko dabana shuru kiya. Uski jutti abhi bhi unke paeron par thi. Nylon socks ke oopar se hi uski garam-garam hatheliyan uski Mistress ki divya shakti ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Woh andar hi andar santusht tha. Uski bachpan ki fantasy puri ho rahi thi.Dabate dabate, Yash ne mehsoos kiya ki Ranu ne apna mobile nikala. Ranu ne apne paer Yash ke shoulders par rakhe hue selfie li. Agle hi pal, usne woh photo apne Twitter account par 'One more Doggy to serve me' caption ke saath post kar di.Yash ka dimaag ghoom gaya. Public humiliation! Uski Mistress ne use saari duniya ke saamne apna pet dog bana diya tha. Yeh uske liye ultimate submission thi."Bas! Mere paer halka ho gaye. Ab, meri yeh sundar jutti utaar. Dhyan se, ek scratch bhi nahi aana chahiye," Ranu ne hukm diya aur apne paer shoulders se hata liye.Yash utha. Jab woh Ranu ki jutti ke paas jhuka, usne socha ki woh haathon se uski jutti ki straps kholega. Aur tabhi...Ek aur zor-daar thappad, is baar doosre gaal par. Yash ka munh thoda sa khul gaya, dard se uski aankhein band ho gayi.Teri aukaat kaise hui, k*utte! In gande haathon se meri pavittar jutti ko chhoone ki! Maine tujhe kya sikhaya? Tera kaam haathon se nahi, muh se hoga! Tu mera joota saaf karne waala kutta hai! Apne jeebh aur munh ka istemaal kar!" Ranu ne gusse mein chillaya.Yash ka dimaag sharm se aur zyada sunn ho gaya. "Yes, Mistress! Aage se galti nahi hogi. Is galti ke liye maaf kar do, Devi Ranu." you read this story on www.indianfemdomstories.com

Woh turant zameen par jhuka. Usne apna munh Ranu ke paer ki taraf badhaya. Ek-ek karke, usne bade dheere aur adab se, apne daanton aur hothon ka istemaal karte hue, woh colourful jutti apne munh se kholi aur alag rakhi.Jutti ke hat'te hi, Ranu ke safed nylon socks dikhe. Poori subah se pehne hue the, aur uss socks se ek halki si sweat aur mitti ki khushboo aa rahi thi, jo yash ke liye kisi itr se kam nahi thi.Ab is jutti ko tongue se, upar se neeche tak clean kar. Ek bhi daag nahi rehna chahiye. Yeh teri seva hai," Ranu ne hukm diya.Yash ke liye yeh jeevan ka sabse bada gift tha. Usne turant apne chehre ko jutti ke paas le gaya aur apni jeebh nikalkar bahar se andar tak, uski sole se lekar straps tak chaatna shuru kar diya. Mitti aur sweat ka woh aankhri taste, jo yash ko bechain kar raha tha, ab uske liye amrit ban gaya tha. Usne jutti ko chamkakar rakh diya.Jab woh jutti saaf kar raha tha, tabhi room service waala lemon tea lekar aaya. Yash utha aur ghutno ke bal tray utha kar Ranu ke saamne rakha. Do cup the.

Ranu ne ek chuski li aur uski taraf dekha. "Tujhe chai peeni hai, kutte?"Yash ne sar hila kar haaan mein jawab diya.Har cheez itni aasaani se nahi milti. Tujhe iski keemat chukaani padegi. Utaar mere yeh socks." Ranu ne apna paer upar uthaya.Yash ne samajh liya tha. Usne apne haathon ka istemaal nahi kiya. Usne phir se apna munh Ranu ke paeron ki taraf le gaya. Dheere-dheere, usne apne daanton aur hothon ki madad se, woh safed nylon socks utaare. Sweat aur garmi ki wajah se woh socks thode chipku ho gaye the. Munh mein unki garmahat aur strong smell aate hi Yash ki aankhein band ho gayi.Ranu hansi. "Achcha! Ab sun. Ek socks is chai mein daal."Yash ne bina sawaal kiye, apne munh se nikaala hua sweaty socks, Ranu ke cup mein daal diya. Ranu ne ek chammach utha kar us socks ko achche se chai mein mix kiya, taaki uske paseene ka har khatra us chai mein mil jaaye.Aur doosra socks," Ranu ne dusra socks uthaya, "Yeh teri chai ki chhalni banega."Usne doosre sweaty socks ko Yash ke cup ke upar chhalni ki tarah rakha aur apni socks-mixed chai usmein se chhaan kar Yash ko di.Pee. Aur bata, kaisa laga yeh Amrit?"Yash, haath jodkar, us socks-flavored chai ka ghoont liya. Paseena, nimbu aur chai ka woh namkeen-khatta-meetha swaad uske liye heavenly tha.Dhanyawad, Goddess Ranu! Aapne mujhe is sewa ke liye chuna! Yeh swaad meri zindagi ka best taste hai!" Yash ne kaha.Abhi toh din baaki hai, mere kutte. Abhi bahut kuch taste karna baaki hai. Bahut kuch seekhna baaki hai," Ranu ne hanste hue kaha.

Ranu ne ek call attend karne ka ishara kiya aur sofa se uth gayi. "Sunn. Jab tak main important kaam kar rahi hoon, tab tak baith mat jaana. Yeh dono gande socks le aur bathroom mein jaa. Inhe saaf kar. Chamakne chahiye. Aur haan, sirf paani se nahi. Mere mozon ko dhona bhi teri sewa hai."Yash ne turant woh dono socks uthaye, Ranu ki taraf salaam kiya, aur bathroom ki taraf bhaaga.Bathroom ke sink ke paas aakar, usne socks ko dheere se paani mein daala. Woh lemon tea ke daag aur Ranu ke paseene ki garam smell abhi bhi aa rahi thi. Usne ek chota sa sabun uthaya aur bade pyaar se, jaise kisi keemti gehne ko saaf kar raha ho, un socks ko ragadna shuru kiya. Har ragad ke saath, Yash ko santushti ka ek naya ehsaas mil raha tha.Jab socks safed aur chamakti hui dikhne lage, tab usne unhe nichodne ka faisla kiya. Usne ek socks ko haath mein liya aur usme se paani ko zor se dabana shuru kiya. Jab aakhri boondein nikli, toh woh lemon tea, paseena aur saaf paani ka mishran thi.Yash ne socks ko apne munh ke paas le gaya. Uski aankhon mein lalach thi. Woh paani ko sink mein nahi girana chahta tha. Usne socks ko dheere se apne hothon ke paas laya aur us bache hue amrit ko choos liya. Satisfied hokar, usne doosre socks ke saath bhi yahi kiya.