The Submissive Husband:A Tale of Extreme Indian Femdom (Part-Three)

"Read the latest chapter of this viral Indian Femdom story. Suruchi exerts total power over her husband Vishal, forcing him into degrading roles to serve her and her colleague Ajay. A dark tale of power, humiliation, and the ultimate domestic dominance." Read this desi femdom stories in hindi

Is Indian Femdom story mein dekhiye kaise Suruchi ne apne pati Vishal ko poora gulaam bana liya hai. Jab ghar ka flush kharab hota hai, toh Vishal ko milti hai ek aisi gandi saza jo usne kabhi sochi nahi thi Padhiye yeh thrilling desi Femdom story jahan Suruchi apne colleague Ajay ke saath milkar Vishal ka bacha-kucha garv (pride) bhi mitti mein mila deti hai.



Jaisa ki aapne pehle do parts mein padha tha, kaise Suruchi ne Vishal ko apna poora gulaam bana liya tha. Pehle part mein Suruchi ne Vishal ki dukan band hone ke baad office join kiya aur uska vyavhaar badal gaya. Doosre part mein usne Vishal ko apne sweaty shoes, socks aur feet lick karwaye, usko apne pairon ke wash water peene ko majboor kiya aur use slave declare kar diya. Ab yeh teesra part hai, jahaan Suruchi ki dominance aur zyada extreme ho jaati hai. Ab Vishal ki zindagi mein naye twists aate hain, jahaan Suruchi apne colleague Ajay ko involve karti hai aur Vishal ko public humiliation ke naye levels par le jaati hai. Yeh Indian Femdom Stories ka continuation hai - Desi Patni Domination aur Gulaam Pati ki kahani. (Yadi aapne pehle parts nahi padhe, toh kripya hamari website www.indianfemdomstories.com par jaake padhen.) this is third part of wife domination stories category.

For part one click here 

For part two click here 


Suruchi apne farmaan suna kar uthi aur washroom ki taraf chali gayi fresh hone ke liye. Jaise hi woh andar gayi, usne washroom ko dekha aur uska chehra laal ho gaya gusse se. Toilet seat par dher saari gandagi thi, flush kaam nahi kar raha tha, aur poora washroom mein badboo faili hui thi. Suruchi ko yaad aaya ki usne Vishal ko subah order diya tha ghar saaf karne ka, lekin yeh toh bilkul neglect kiya gaya tha. Woh zor se chillayi, "Vishal! Idhar aao abhi!"

Vishal, jo abhi bhi zameen par baitha ro raha tha, jaldi se washroom ke darwaje par pahuncha. Usne darte hue poocha, "Kya hua, Suruchi... I mean, Mistress?"Suruchi darwaja khol kar bahar aayi aur Vishal ko ghoorti hui boli, "Tumse kuch kaam dhang se nahi hota hai, Vishal! Yeh toilet seat dekho, kitni gandi hai! Flush kharab ho chuka hai, wall bhi nahi kaam kar raha. Din bhar tum karte hi kya ho? Mai office se thak kar aati hu, aur tum yeh halat bana dete ho! Ab mera ek colleague aane wala hai, Ajay. Woh yeh washroom dekhega toh meri kya image rahegi? Log sochege ki mai kitni gandi aurat hu jo apna ghar bhi saaf nahi rakh sakti!"Vishal ne haath jod kar kaha, "Mistress, maine saaf karne ki try ki thi, lekin flush kharab ho gaya hai. Mai plumber ko call kar deta hu kal subah..."

Suruchi ne uski baat kaat kar chillaya, "Chup raho! Tumse kuch kaam nahi hote! Yeh sab tumhari galti hai. Din bhar ghar par baith kar mobile scroll karte ho, aur basic kaam bhi nahi kar paate. Ab tumko iski saza milegi. Tumhari hi ger-zimmedari harkat ke kaaran mujhe yeh problem ho rahi hai, toh saza bhi tumko milegi. Ab tum mere liye as a toilet paper kaam karoge. Isse tumko yaad rahega ki koi kaam sahi se nahi kiya jaye toh uski saza bhugatni padti hai!"

Vishal shocked ho gaya. Usne rote hue kaha, "Please, Mistress, mai yeh nahi kar paunga. Yeh bahut ganda hai..."Suruchi ne uska collar pakad kar khinch liya aur boli, "Maine tumko koi option nahi diya hai, order diya hai! Ab chup chap andar aao aur ghutno par baitho. Mai seat par baithti hu, aur jab mai done ho jaungi, tum apni jeebh se meri poori saafai karoge. Samjhe? Yeh teri nayi duty hai, loser slave!"Vishal ke paas koi choice nahi tha. Woh darte hue washroom mein ghusa aur ghutno par baith gaya, Suruchi ke saamne. Suruchi ne apni skirt upar ki aur seat par baith gayi. Usne apna kaam kiya, aur badboo poore washroom mein fail gayi. Vishal ka dum ghut raha tha, uski aankhen pani se bhar gayi thi. Suruchi ne flush try kiya, lekin woh kaam nahi kiya, toh woh hasi aur boli, "Dekha? Ab teri jeebh hi mera flush hai."Jab woh done ho gayi, Suruchi ne order diya, "Ab shuru kar, Vishal. Pehle meri back side se start kar. Apni jeebh se poora asshole saaf kar, ek bhi spot mat chhodna. Yeh teri punishment hai ki tune washroom saaf nahi kiya."Vishal ne naak band karne ki koshish ki, lekin Suruchi ne uska sir pakad kar apne hips ke paas daba diya. Vishal ki naak seedhe uski gandagi ke paas thi. Usne majbooran apni jeebh bahar nikali aur Suruchi ke asshole ko chaatna shuru kiya. Test bahut kharab tha – salty, bitter, aur ganda. Vishal ka muh bhar gaya, uska dum ghut raha tha, lekin Suruchi ne uska sir daba kar rakha. "Achhe se chaat, kutte! Poora andar tak jeebh daal kar saaf kar. Yeh teri zindagi ka naya taste hai – meri gandagi!"

Vishal ne poori koshish ki, apni jeebh ko aage-peeche ghumaya, Suruchi ke asshole ke har kone ko saaf kiya. Suruchi maze le rahi thi, woh bolti rahi, "Waah, mera slave kitna achha toilet paper hai! Ab front side kar, meri pussy ko bhi saaf kar. Poora urine aur gandagi chaat kar saaf kar de."Vishal ne rone lage, lekin usne jeebh se Suruchi ki pussy ko bhi lick kiya. Usne aage se peeche tak, dono holes ko apni jeebh se polish kiya. Suruchi ne uske baal pakad kar control kiya, "Dheere mat kar, zor se ghis! Isse tumko yaad rahega ki ghar saaf rakhna kitna zaroori hai." Vishal ka muh poora ganda ho chuka tha, uski jeebh kaali pad gayi thi, lekin woh ruk nahi saka. Aakhir mein Suruchi ne usko chhoda aur boli, "Achha kaam kiya, slave. Ab jaa kar muh dho, lekin yaad rakh, agle time se yeh teri daily duty hogi jab tak flush theek nahi hota."Vishal washroom se bahar aaya, uska chehra sharm se laal tha. Suruchi ne shower liya aur bahar aakar order diya, "Ab jaa kar kitchen mein do logon ka khana bana. Mera colleague Ajay aa raha hai dinner ke liye, aur aaj raat woh yahin rukhega. Aur haan, khana achha banana, warna aur saza milegi."

Vishal kitchen mein chala gaya aur do logon ka khana banane laga – dal, chawal, sabzi, aur salad. Usne socha ki Ajay kaun hai, lekin poochna nahi chaha. Thodi der baad doorbell baji, aur Suruchi ne Vishal ko order diya, "Jaakar darwaja kholo."Vishal ne darwaja khola, aur wahan ek handsome ladka khada tha – Ajay, Suruchi ka office colleague. Ajay andar aaya, Suruchi ne usko gale lagaya aur boli, "Welcome, Ajay! Aao baitho."Ajay sofe par baith gaya, aur Suruchi uske bagal mein baith gayi. Vishal khana serve karne laga. Suruchi ne Vishal ko dekha aur hasi, "Ajay, yeh mera husband Vishal hai. Lekin ab se yeh mera slave hai. Dekho, kaise yeh humari seva kar raha hai."Ajay shocked hua, lekin hasa aur bola, "Really? Kitna mazedaar hai yeh!" "you read this indian femdom stories on www,indianfemdomstories.com"

Suruchi ne Vishal ko order diya, "Vishal, ab zameen par baitho humare paas. Tum humare saath table par nahi baith sakte, tumhari aukaat zameen par hai."Vishal sharm se zameen par baith gaya. Suruchi aur Ajay ne khana khaya, aur Suruchi ne apna leftover plate Vishal ke saamne zameen par rakh diya. "Le, yeh kha. Tumhare jaise loser ko fresh khana nahi milta, sirf leftovers."Vishal ne rone lage, lekin khana shuru kiya. Ajay has raha tha, "Suruchi, yeh toh sach mein tera kuttta hai! Kitna obedient."Suruchi ne aur humiliate kiya, "Haan, Ajay. Dekh, Vishal, ab Ajay ke shoes utaro aur unke pairon ki maalish karo. Yeh mera mehmaan hai, unki seva kar."Vishal ne Ajay ke shoes utare, aur unke pair dabane laga. Ajay ne kaha, "Waah, kitna achha lag raha hai. Suruchi, tera husband toh professional masseur hai!"Suruchi hasi aur boli, "Haan, ab yeh mera personal slave hai. Vishal, ab meri taraf aa, mere feet lick kar jab tak hum khana khate hain."Vishal ne Suruchi ke feet lick kiye, zameen par let kar. Ajay aur Suruchi has rahe the, baatein kar rahe the office ki. Suruchi ne kaha, "Ajay, yeh loser dukan band kar di thi, ab ghar par baithta hai. Mai office karti hu, toh yeh mera gulaam bana hai."Ajay ne Vishal ko dekha aur bola, "Vishal, tu kitna lucky hai ki Suruchi jaisi hot wife mili, lekin tu uske layak nahi hai. Ab yeh teri sahi jagah hai – humare pairo tale."Vishal ki aankhon mein aansu the, lekin woh chup raha.

Khana khatam hone ke baad, Suruchi ne order diya, "Vishal, ab bedroom clean kar. Hum Ajay ke saath movie dekhenge wahan. Pura room saaf kar, bedsheet change kar, aur humare liye drinks laa."Vishal bedroom mein gaya aur clean karne laga. Suruchi aur Ajay bedroom mein aaye, bed par baith gaye, Aur movie on kar di. Suruchi Ajay ki baahon mein thi, dono close the. Vishal clean kar raha tha, lekin Suruchi ne usko roka, "Idhar aa, Vishal. Ab humare pairo ki seva kar. Pehle meri feet lick kar, phir Ajay ke pair daba."Vishal ghutno par baith gaya, Suruchi ke feet lick karne laga. Suruchi Ajay se chipki hui thi, woh bol rahi thi, "Dekh Ajay, mera slave kitna achha foot worshipper hai. Yeh din bhar meri sweaty feet saaf karta hai."

Ajay ne apne pair aage kiye aur bola, "Ab mere pair daba, Vishal. Aur haan, lick bhi kar, jaise Suruchi ke kiye."Vishal ne Ajay ke pair dabaye aur lick kiye, sharm se mar raha tha. Suruchi has rahi thi, "Vishal, tu ab mera aur Ajay ka common slave hai. Yeh teri nayi life hai – humare pairo ke neeche."Dono movie dekh rahe the, kabhi kiss kar rahe the, aur Vishal unke pairo mein tha. Suruchi ne Vishal ko order diya, "Ab humare liye massage oil laa, aur poore pair massage kar."Vishal ne oil lagaya aur massage kiya, dono ke pairon ko. Ajay bol raha tha, "Suruchi, yeh toh heaven hai. Tera husband kitna useful hai!"Suruchi boli, "Haan, lekin yeh loser hai, isliye hum usko humiliate karte hain."

Itne mein doorbell baji. Suruchi ne Vishal ko order diya, "Jaao, order wala aaya hai. Le lo parcel."Vishal ne parcel liya aur andar aaya. Usne dekha ki parcel mein condom ke packets the – flavoured, extra thin, aur kai types ke. Vishal shocked ho gaya, usne Suruchi ko parcel dete hue poocha, "Yeh kya hai, Mistress? Condoms?"Suruchi hasi aur boli, "Haan, condoms. Ab mai tum jaise loser ke saath apni raatein bitakar khud ko loser thodi banaungi? Ajay mera real man hai, office mein hum close hain. Tu sirf mera slave hai, samjha? Ab jaa, udhar darwaje ki taraf muh karke baith jaa. Hum enjoy karenge, aur tu sunega."Vishal ro raha tha, lekin baith gaya darwaje ki taraf muh karke.

Ajay aur Suruchi ab intimate hone lage. Suruchi ne apni bra utari aur Vishal par fenki, "Le, yeh lick kar, Vishal! Yeh teri treat hai."Vishal ne bra lick ki, us par Suruchi ki smell thi. Phir Suruchi ne panty utari aur Vishal ke muh par fenki, "Ab yeh chaat, kutte! Poori geeli hai excitement se."Ajay has raha tha, "Suruchi, yeh mazedaar hai. Vishal, tu sun, mai teri wife ko satisfy karunga jaise tu kabhi nahi kar saka."Suruchi verbal humiliation karti rahi, "Vishal, tu loser hai, tera chhota sa tool kuch nahi kar sakta. Ajay real man hai, dekhta reh! Oh Ajay, kitna achha lag raha hai... Vishal, tu sirf mera cuckold slave husband hai ab!"Dono continue kar rahe the, moans kar rahe the. Suruchi boli, "Vishal, sun raha hai? Yeh satisfaction tu mujhe kabhi nahi de saka. Tu sirf mere feet lick karne layak hai!"Ajay bola, "Haan, Vishal, teri wife ab meri hai. Tu sirf humari seva kar."Suruchi aur Ajay climax par pahunche, aur verbal abuse continue tha – "Loser, cuckold husband, slave, kutte!" "you read this femdom story on www.indianfemdomstories.com"


Ho jaane ke baad, Suruchi ne Vishal ko bulaya, "Idhar aa, Vishal. Meri panty le kar aa."Vishal aaya aur dekha – Ajay ka virya (semen) Suruchi ki thighs, hips, asshole, aur pussy par faila hua tha. Suruchi ne order diya, "Ab yeh sab saaf kar, apni jeebh se. Yeh teri duty hai, cuckold husband! Poora chaat kar saaf kar de, ek bhi drop mat chhod."Vishal rone laga, "Please, Mistress, yeh mat karwao..."Suruchi ne uska sir pakad kar daba diya, "Chup! Ab shuru kar. Pehle thighs se start kar, phir hips, phir asshole aur pussy. Yeh Ajay ka gift hai tere liye."Vishal ne majbooran lick kiya. Test salty aur ganda tha, uska muh bhar gaya. Suruchi bol rahi thi, "Achhe se chaat, kutte! Yeh teri nayi diet hai – real man's semen. Tu loser hai, isliye yeh kha."Ajay has raha tha, "Vishal, taste kaisa hai? Meri mehnat ka fal!"Vishal ne poora saaf kiya, thighs se shuru kar, hips par ghoomta hua, phir asshole mein jeebh daal kar, aur pussy ko polish kar. Suruchi maze le rahi thi, "Waah, mera husband kitna achha cleaner hai!"Uske baad, Suruchi ne used condom uthaya, jo Ajay ne use kiya tha, aur Vishal ke muh mein daal diya. "Le, yeh flush kar. Flush kharab hai, lekin tu apne muh se flush kar – poora suck kar aur swallow kar."


Vishal ka dum ghut raha tha, lekin usne suck kiya, semen swallow kiya. Suruchi boli, "Yeh teri saza hai, loser! Ab yaad rakh, tu mera human toilet hai."Uske baad, Suruchi ne order diya, "Ab raat bhar, jab tak neend na aaye, mere talwe chaat.  Me Ajay ke bagal mein so rhi, lekin tu zameen par beth kar mere feet lick kar."Vishal zameen par beth gaya, Suruchi ke talwe lick karne laga. Suruchi Ajay se baatein kar rahi thi, "Dekh, mera husband kitna dedicated hai."Raat bhar Vishal lick karta raha, uski jeebh thak gayi, lekin Suruchi ne nahi rukne diya.


Subah uth kar, Suruchi ne Vishal ko jagaya pair se thokar maar kar. "Uth, slave! Breakfast bana, teen logon ka. Ajay bhi hai."Vishal breakfast banaya – eggs, toast, coffee. Suruchi aur Ajay table par baithe, Vishal zameen par. Suruchi ne apna leftover Vishal ko diya, "Kha, aur Ajay ke shoes polish kar."Ajay jaane laga, Suruchi ne Vishal ko order diya, "Ajay ke shoes lick kar goodbye ke liye."Vishal ne lick kiye, Ajay hasa aur chala gaya.Suruchi ne Vishal ko bola, "Ab washroom saaf kar, plumber call kar. Lekin yaad rakh, teri gulaami continue rahegi."Vishal ne accept kar liya, uski zindagi ab Suruchi ke control mein thi.