Intern Ne Banaya Senior Manager Ko Gulam : Indian Femdom Stories (Part- One)
Read a gripping Indian FemDom story featuring Aditi Rathore, a ruthless, elite politician's daughter who completely crushes her senior corporate manager's pride and forces him into total submission.


College ki dominant queen Aditi ne ab corporate office me apna dabdaba banaya. Ek naye twist me usne apne hi mentor ki self-respect ko apni unchi heels ke niche kuchal diya. Ek behatar Indian Femdom story jo aapko shock kar degi.
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Aditi Rathore—ye naam pure St. Xavier’s College me dabdaba rakhta tha. Uske dada is state ke purane minister the aur papa maujuda ruling party ke sabse bade neta. Pura shehar unke ishaaro par nachta tha, aur Aditi isi takat, paise aur apni behisaab khubsurati ke nahuas me jiti thi. Uske liye duniya ke baki log insan nahi, sirf uske pairo ki dhul the.
College ke char saal usne sirf aayashi, partying aur logo ko apni ungliyo par nachane me nikale the. Aditi ek bhoot hi zyada dominant, arrogant aur ruthless ladki thi. Uska ek hi rule tha—agar kisi ladke ko uska boyfriend banna hai, to use apni mardangi aur self-respect ghar par chhod kar aana hoga. Usne college me jitne bhi relationship banaye, un sabhi ladko ko usne boyfriend nahi, balki ek kutta aur personal naukar banakar rakha.
Aditi unse apne college ke saare assignments likhwati, canteen se dhoop me khade hokar juice mangwati, aur jab uska mann karta, wo unhe apne rathore mansion le jati. Wahan wo un ladko se apne pehne hue gande socks, badbudar panties aur kapde dhulwa ti thi. Wo unhe floor par bitha kar apni mehangi juttiyan aur sandals saaf karwati thi. Hadd to tab ho jati jab wo unse apni toilet seat tak saaf karwa ti thi, aur wo ladke uski thuk chatne ko bhi taiyar rehte the. Aditi unhe dekh kar hasti aur bolti:
"Tum jaise kide isi layal ho. Mere pairo ke niche rengna hi tumhari aukaat hai. Mere thuk ki kimat bhi tumhari puri zindagi se zyada hai."
Aise hi aayashi aur dominance me uske char saal nikal gaye. Ab final year aa gaya tha aur college ke rules ke mutabik sabhi ko kisi office me jaake internship karni mandatory thi. Aditi ko kisi test ya interview ki zaroorat nahi thi; uske papa ke ek phone call par shehar ki sabse badi corporate firm me uski direct entry ho gayi.
Internship ke pehle hi din se Aditi ka wahi purana dominant aur rude attitude barkarar raha. Wo office ke bade se cabin me aisi chalti jaise wo us poore empire ki malkin ho. Usne wahan ke kisi bhi employee se seedhe muh baat nahi ki. Koi use "Good Morning" kehta, to wo use upar se neeche tak dekh kar ignore kar deti. Uske mutabik, ye 9-to-5 kaam karne wale log uski jutti ke niche rengne wale kide the.
Uske ghamand ki koi seema nahi thi. Agar koi colleague use file samajhane aata, to wo use beech me hi tok kar bolti, "Apni ye gandi shakal mere samne se hatao, aur ye bakwaas door rakh kar jao." Wo poore office me sabko apna naukar samajhne ki bhool kar rahi thi, kyunki use lagta tha uske baap ka jack har jagah chalega. Use ek senior manager ke under mentor karne ke liye dala gaya tha, jo kaafi experienced aur disciplined insan the. Par Aditi ko kisi ke discipline se koi lena-dena nahi tha.
Internship ke teesre hafte, Aditi hamesha ki tarah subah 11:30 baje aaram se chalti hui office pahunchi, jabki aane ka time subah 9:00 baje tha. Uske mentor apne cabin se bahar nikle aur unhone Aditi ko dekha. Unka chehra gusse se lal tha. Unhone sabhi employees ke samne Aditi ko roka aur thodi tez aawaz me bola:
"Aditi, ye koi tumhara college ya aayashi karne ka ghar nahi hai. Ye ek professional office hai. Agar yahan internship karni hai, to time par aana seekho. Dusri baar tum itni late aa rahi ho, mujhe ye hargiz bardasht nahi hoga."
Pura office shant ho gaya. Sabhi employees dekh rahe the ki is ghamandi ladki ko aaj sabak mil raha hai. Lekin Aditi? Uske chehre par sharm ka ek katra bhi nahi tha. Ulta uski aankhon me ek aisi nafrat aur dominance utar aayi jo wo apne college ke kutton par chalati thi. Usne apna mehanga designer handbag table par patka aur chalte hue apne mentor ke bilkul kareeb aayi. Usne apna chashma utara, unki aankhon me dekha aur bhoot hi ghatiya aur humiliating tarike se chilakar boli:
"Are jara aukaat me rhe kr dhire baat kar! Teri himmat kaise hui mere samne apni ye aawaz unchi karne ki? Jitni teri salary he na mahine ki, usse jyada salary mere ghar par meri jutti saf karne wale or meri toilet seat saf krne wale ki he! Tu samajhta kya hai khud ko?"
Pura office sannaate me doob gaya. Mentor hairat se use dekhte rahe, par Aditi ka gussa aur humiliation yahan nahi ruka. Usne unhe upar se neeche tak dekha aur unke kapdo ka mazaak udate hue unhe unki aukaat dikhane lagi:
"Jitna tu kama ta he na mahine ka, utne ki me ek din me apne dress up or makeup par kharch karti hu. Teri puri zindagi ki kamai meri ek din ke shoppping bill ke barabar nahi hai. To jara apni aukaat me rhe kr mere se baat kar. Dubara agar mujhe discipline sikhane ki koshish ki, to tu isi office ke floor par baith kar meri juttiyan saaf karta hua nazar aayega. Mere baap ka naam jaanta hai na? Ek minute lagega teri naukri chheen kar tujhe sadak par bhikhari banane me."
Aditi ne unhe poore staff ke samne itna zaleel kiya ki mentor ke paas bolne ke liye shabd nahi bache. Usne unhe ek naukar se bhi battar treat kiya, jaise wo koi insan nahi balki uske pairo ki dhul ho.
Mentor ko sabke samne unki aukaat dikhane ke baad, Aditi ne ek aisi smile di jisme sirf aur sirf arrogance tha. Usne apni unchi heel wali jutti ko floor par zor se thap-thapaya aur unhe dikhate hue boli:
"Dekh rha hai is sandal ko? Iski keemat teri do mahine ki salary se zyada hai. Mere college ke ladke is sandal ko apni zabaan se saaf karte the, aur teri aukaat to unse bhi ghatiya lag rahi hai mujhe. Agar yahan sukoon se rehna hai, to chupchaap apna kaam kar aur jab me aau, to apna sir neeche rakh kar mujhe salam kiya kar."
Wo mentor ko wahi khada chhod kar apne cabin ki taraf mud gayi. Uske chalne me wahi purana ghamand tha. Pura office stabdh tha ki ek internship karne aayi ladki ne ek senior mentor ko unki salary, unke standard aur unki aukaat ko lekar is hadd tak mitti me mila diya. Aditi ne sabit kar diya tha ki chahe college ho ya corporate office, wo kisi ki nahi sunne wali aur sabko apni jutti ke niche hi rakhne wali hai.
Aditi aage kese apne manager ko blackmail karke apne pero ke niche rengne wala kida bana leti he.
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