Adultery • The Velvet Blade of Vengeance

[JD SMITH]

• The Velvet Blade of Vengeance:

Delhi ki raaton mein ek aisi dastan chhupi hai jo sirf khoon aur badle ki aag se likhi gayi hai. Ek behen ki cheekhein ab bhi ek bhai ke sapnon mein goonjti hain. Ek sadharan parivaar ka beta… jo kabhi masoom tha, kabhi bahut pyar se apni chhoti behen ka khayal rakhta tha. Lekin ek raat ne sab kuch badal diya. Ab woh aadmi muskurata hai… lekin uski muskurahat mein ek gehra andhera hai.
Kya ek insaan apne pyar ko khone ke baad kuch bhi ban sakta hai?
Kya badla lene ka rasta sirf khoon se hi hota hai… ya kuch aur bhi?

Namaste Doston,
Main pehli baar koi lambi story likh raha hoon. Pehle sirf reader tha, lekin is baar dil ne kaha ki apni khud ki dastan likhni chahiye. Yeh story hai ek aise safar ki jo gehra, mysterious aur bilkul alag hai.
Story Ka Overview
Yeh kahani hai ek chhote parivaar ke ek ladke ki, jiska naam hai Sameer Verma. Woh bahut hi polite, pyara aur apni family ka khayal rakhne wala ladka tha. Uske aur uski chhoti behen Priya ke beech bahut gehra pyaar tha. Priya Delhi University mein padhti thi — ek bright, khush aur masoom ladki. Dono bhai-behen ek dusre ke liye duniya the.
Lekin ek din sab kuch badal gaya. Priya ke saath jo hua, usne Sameer ke andar ek aisi aag jaga di jo kabhi bujhne wali nahi. Ab woh ek aise raaste par chal pada hai jahan har kadam ek naya raaz kholta hai. Dushman bahut powerful hain. Society unke saath hai. Lekin Sameer ke paas kuch hai… jo duniya se chhupa hua hai.
Story mein hai bhai-behen ka pyaar, gehra dard, revenge ki aag, mysterious events, thrilling twists, aur ek aisa safar jo dheere-dheere Sameer ko ek alag insaan bana deta hai. abhi sirf uske dard aur uske polite past ko samjho.
Main Lead - Sameer Verma:
Sameer ek 25 saal ka ladka hai jo bahar se bahut hi masoom, polite aur caring dikhta hai. Woh hamesha muskurata rehta tha, apni behen Priya ko college chhodne jata tha, uske saath time spend karta tha, uske sapnon ko support karta tha. Priya Delhi University ki student thi — bright, energetic aur apne bhai ki bahut badi fan. Dono ka rishta bahut pyara tha.
Lekin Priya ke saath jo hua usne Sameer ko andar se tod diya. Ab woh bahar se to muskurata hai… lekin andar se kuch aur ban chuka hai.
Doston, yeh meri pehli story hai. Bahut mehnat se likh raha hoon. Aap sabka support chahiye — likes, comments aur suggestions. Agar story aapko apni lage to please share karna.
Chapter 1 jald hi aayega jisme aap Sameer aur Priya ke pyare rishte ko dekhenge.



Title: The Velvet Blade of Vengeance

 

[JD SMITH]

Chapter 1: Ek Masoom Subah Ka Andhera
November ki subah Delhi mein bahut pyaari hoti hai. Thandi hawa ka halka jhonka chehre ko chhoo jata hai, dhoop ki narm kiranein pedon ke patton par chamakti hain, aur sadkon par roz ki bheed shuru ho chuki hoti hai. Horn ki awaaz, chai ki dukaanon se uthne wali khushboo, aur logon ki roz ki jaldi — sab kuch ek normal din jaisa lag raha tha. Lekin is subah ke peeche ek gehra andhera chhupa hua tha jo jald hi sab kuch badal dene wala tha.
Rohini sector mein ek middle-class family ka chhota sa ghar. Ghar ke bahar ek purana but neat garden tha jahan mummy roz phool paudhe lagati thi. Andar kitchen se khushboo aa rahi thi. Sameer Verma, 25 saal ka software engineer, kitchen mein apni mummy ke saath chay bana raha tha. Usne simple white shirt aur black trousers pehne the. Uska chehra hamesha muskurata rehta tha, jaise duniya ki saari tension uske kandhe par na ho.
"Mummy, aaj Priya ka college ka time ho gaya kya?" Sameer ne pyar se poocha jab woh chai ka cup mummy ko de raha tha.
Mummy hans di, "Haan beta, woh taiyar ho rahi hai. Tu bhi toh office jaayega na? Breakfast le lena. Aaj paratha bana hai tere favourite wala."
Tabhi Priya kamre se bahar aayi. 20 saal ki bright, smiley ladki. Delhi University, History department, 3rd semester. Uske chehre par hamesha ek khush aur confident smile rehta tha jo dekh kar dil khush ho jata tha. Usne simple blue kurti aur jeans pehni thi, baal open the aur halka sa makeup kiya hua tha.
"Bhaiya good morning!" Priya ne muskurate hue kaha aur Sameer ko jaldi se hug kar liya. Uske gale mein bahut pyar tha.
Sameer ne pyar se uske sar par haath ferte hue kaha, "Good morning champ. Aaj college mein kya plan hai? Koi important lecture? Ya phir koi group project?"
Priya excited ho kar boli, "Haan bhaiya! Aaj Mughal history ka important topic hai. Professor ne project bhi diya hai jisme humein Akbar ke administration ke baare mein research karna hai. Bahut interesting hai. Aur library mein bhi jaungi books lene. Tu tension mat le, main theek hoon. Aur haan, aaj shaam ko ghar aate waqt ice cream le aana please… chocolate flavour!"
Papa newspaper padhte hue muskuraye, "Priya beta, college jaate waqt careful rehna. Delhi hai yahan, ladke bahut pareshan karte hain. Hamesha dhyan rakhna."
Priya hans di, "Papa aap bhi na… main badi ho gayi hoon! Aur bhaiya toh hain na mere protector. Woh mujhe college drop karne ja rahe hain aaj."
Sameer ne pyar se uske sir par haath ferte hue kaha, "Hamesha hoon. Koi problem ho to turant call karna. Main office se nikal lunga. Aur haan, paani ki bottle le jaana, thand mein dehydration ho jata hai."
Priya ne muskurate hue kaha, "Bilkul bhaiya. Aap bhi apna khayal rakhna. Office mein zyada mat thako. Aur mummy ke liye bhi time nikaalna."
Ghar mein bahut pyara maahol tha. Teeno — Sameer, Priya aur unke parents — ek dusre se bahut pyar karte the. Sameer apni behen ko college drop karne ke liye taiyar ho gaya. Priya ne car mein baithte hue bhaiya se baat ki, "Bhaiya, aaj shaam ko ghar aate waqt ice cream le aana please. Aur haan, mummy ko bolna ki aaj raat ko main unke saath cook karungi."
Sameer hans diya, "Zaroor champ. Tu padhai par dhyan rakh. Future mein historian banegi toh bahut naam karegi."
Priya ne hans kar kaha, "Bilkul bhaiya. Tu bhi apna software project complete kar. Main proud hoon tere pe."
Car mein dono bhai-behen hasi-mazak karte hue college pahunche.
Delhi University campus mein dhoop chamak rahi thi. Students idhar-udhar ghum rahe the, kuch groups mein baat kar rahe the, kuch library ki taraf ja rahe the. Priya apne doston ke saath library ki taraf ja rahi thi jab ek group ladkon ne usse rok liya.
Rohan Puri, 24 saal ka, minister ke bete, campus ka famous playboy. Uske saath uske 6 dost the — sab ameer khandaanon ke ladke jo hamesha masti aur gandi harkaton mein lage rehte the.
Rohan ne Priya ko upar se neeche tak dekha aur gandi smile di,
"Arre Priya baby… aaj kitni hot lag rahi hai yaar. History padhne aayi hai ya humein history sikhaane? Teri ye blue kurti mein tere boobs kitne tight dikh rahe hain."
Priya ne gusse se uski taraf dekha, "Rohan, please apni hadd mein raho. Main tumse baat nahi karna chahti. Roz yahi bakwas karte ho."
Rohan ne aur kareeb aakar vulgar comment maara,
"Arre sun na… teri ye tight jeans mein teri gaand kitni sexy lagti hai. Ek baar chance de de, main tujhe asli maza sikha dunga baby. Teri chut ko aisa chodunga ki tu mera naam le legi. Ek raat ke liye aa ja, main tujhe heaven dikha dunga."
Priya ka chehra laal ho gaya. Usne zor se Rohan ke gaal par thappad maar diya.
THAPPAD!
Pura group stun ho gaya. Rohan ka chehra laal pad gaya. Usne gaal pakad liya.
Priya gusse mein boli, "Tum jaise gande logon se main baat bhi nahi karti. Door raho mujhse! Aur agar phir se aisa kiya toh main complaint kar dungi dean ke paas!"
Priya wahan se chali gayi. Uski saheliyan uske saath chali gayin.
Thodi der baad Priya library ke bahar apni best friend Sonali ke saath baithi thi. Sonali uski classmate thi, bahut close friend.
Priya gusse mein boli, "Sonali, aaj Rohan ne phir se pareshan kiya. Bahut ganda comment kiya usne. Main ne thappad maar diya."
Sonali shocked ho kar boli, "Kya? Phir se? Priya tu careful rehna. Woh minister ka beta hai, bahut powerful hai. Uski family dangerous hai. Uske dost bhi sab aise hi hain. Unka group bahut bada hai."
Priya thoda darr kar boli, "Mujhe pata hai Sonali. Lekin main chup nahi rahungi. Main decent ladki hoon, padhai karti hoon. Aise logon se dar nahi sakti. Main apni izzat khud sambhal sakti hoon."
Sonali ne uska haath pakad kar kaha, "Phir bhi… bhaiya ko mat batana abhi. Unhe tension ho jayega. Bas careful reh. Aur agar woh phir aaya toh security ko bol dena. Hum sab milkar handle kar lenge."
Priya ne muskurate hue kaha, "Theek hai. Chalo class chalte hain. Aaj Mughal history ka lecture hai. Mujhe bahut interest hai is topic mein."
Shaam ko Sameer Priya ko college se pick karne aaya. Car mein dono bhai-behen baat kar rahe the. Traffic thoda tha lekin mood acha tha.
Priya ne muskurate hue kaha, "Bhaiya aaj bahut maza aaya class mein. Professor ne bahut achha padhaya. Mughal empire ke baare mein bahut kuch naya seekha."
Sameer ne pyar se poocha, "Koi problem toh nahi hui na college mein? Koi ladka pareshan toh nahi kar raha?"
Priya thoda ruk kar boli, "Nahi bhaiya… sab theek hai. Bas normal din tha. Tu tension mat le."
Sameer ne uske sar par haath ferte hue kaha, "Agar kuch bhi ho toh mujhe batana. Main hamesha tere saath hoon. Tu meri duniya hai Priya."
Priya ne smile kiya, "Pata hai bhaiya. Tu mera superhero hai. Ghar chalte hain, mummy wait kar rahi hongi."
Shaam ko Rohan apne 6 doston ke saath uske private farmhouse mein baitha tha. Farmhouse bahut bada aur luxurious tha — bada swimming pool jisme lights jal rahi thi, sundar garden, aur andar ek bada hall jahan lights dim ki hui thi. Table par whiskey aur beer ki bottles thi. Sab log nashe mein the aur gusse mein.
Rohan ne glass patak diya aur chillaya,
"Fuck yaar! Wo chhoti si randi Priya ne mujhe public mein thappad maara! Meri izzat utar di usne! Main minister ka beta hoon aur wo mujhe thappad marti hai? Sali ko dekh lenge!"
Uska dost Vikram Kapoor hansne laga,
"Bhai, chhod na usko. Bahut tight hai wo. Uski chut pakadne ka mann karta hai. Uski gaand dekh kar hi lund khada ho jata hai."
Rohan ne gusse mein bola,
"Chhodna? Kabhi nahi! Wo sali itni innocent ban ke ghumti hai na… main uski puri izzat lootunga. Uske muh mein mera lund dalunga aur uski tight chut ko faad dunga. Wo roz roye gi aur mera naam legi! Main usko itna chodunga ki wo chal nahi payegi."
Arjun Malhotra bola,
"Plan kya hai bhai? Batao hum sab ready hain."
Rohan ne gandi smile diya,
"Plan bahut simple hai. Pehle usko ek party mein invite karenge. Kisi dost ke through message bhej denge. Phir usme drug mila denge. Uske baad hum saat log milkar usko chodenge. Uske badan ko apna banayenge. Main sabse pehle uski chut mein ghusaunga. Phir tum sab. Uske bhai ko bhi pata chalega ki uski behen kitni tight aur mast hai."
Karan Singh Rathore ne hans kar bola,
"Bilkul bhai. Hum sab milkar usko aisi lesson denge ki wo zindagi bhar bhulegi nahi. Uski cheekhein sun kar maza aayega."
Hall ke ek corner mein ek ladki bed par leti hui thi. Uski saari kapde faade hue the. Uski chut, boobs aur gaand sab exposed the. Woh dar ke maare kaanp rahi thi, uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the.
Rohan, Karan aur Vikram table par baith kar whiskey pee rahe the aur show dekh rahe the.
Rohan ne hans kar bola,
"Chodo saalon! Is randi ko aisa chod do ki Priya ko bhi aisa hi milne wala hai! Dekho kaise ro rahi hai."
Arjun, Rishabh, Devansh aur Siddharth bed par the.
Arjun ne ladki ki tangen faila kar uski chut mein apna mota lund zor se ghusa diya. Ladki cheekh uthi,
"Aaahhh… please mat karo… bahut dard ho raha hai… chhod do mujhe… main mar jaungi!"
Rishabh uske muh mein apna lund daal kar chod raha tha,
"Chus sali… zor se chus! Warna aur bhi maar padegi! Teri muh ki chut bhi bahut tight hai!"
Devansh uske boobs ko zor-zor se dabate hue nipple chus raha tha aur zor se kaat raha tha, "Chillayi ja randi… teri awaaz sun kar maza aa raha hai!"
Siddharth uski gaand mein ungli daal kar usko chod raha tha aur thappad maar raha tha.
Ladki ro-ro kar chillayi,
"Bas karo please… main mar jaungi… aaaahhh… bahut dard ho raha hai… mujhe chhod do… please… main kuch nahi bataungi…"
Arjun zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha, "Teri tight chut bahut mast hai randi… Priya ki bhi aisi hi hogi! Hum sab milkar faad denge uski bhi!"
Rohan whiskey peete hue hans raha tha,
"Dekho kaise ro rahi hai… Priya ko bhi aise hi rone denge. Uski chut faad denge! Usko itna chodenge ki wo chal nahi payegi!"
Sab dost nashe mein the. Ladki ki cheekhein hall mein goonj rahi thi. Woh aansu bahate hue unki bheekh maang rahi thi.
Rohan ne last mein gusse aur rage mein ladki ki taraf dekha aur bola,
"Priya Verma… tu ab meri personal randi banegi. Yeh thappad tujhe bahut mehnga padega sali. Main tujhe itna chodunga ki teri cheekhein nikal aayengi. Aur tere bhai ko bhi dekh lunga. Ab dekh is randi ki halat… teri bhi yahi halat hone wali hai!"
Sab dost plan banate hue ladki ko chodte rahe.
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See you all next time. Love from JD S. Stay safe Audience. Cheers.........

 

[JD SMITH]

Chapter 2: Nimantran Ka Jaal
Agla din Delhi University ke campus par normal subah ki tarah shuru hua. Dhoop narm thi, thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aur students apni classes ki taraf ja rahe the. Priya bhi apne normal routine mein thi, lekin kal ka thappad wala waqiya uske dimag mein ghum raha tha. Usne raat bhar soya nahi tha. Uske dimag mein Rohan ka vulgar comment aur uska thappad ghum raha tha.
Priya library ke bahar bench par baithi thi. Uski best friend Sonali uske paas baithi thi. Dono ladkiyan aaj kuch dull aur chup thi. Priya ka chehra thoda uda hua tha, aur Sonali bhi chinta mein thi. Dono ke beech silence tha. Priya apne phone ko dekh rahi thi, lekin kuch bol nahi rahi thi.
Sonali ne dheere se poocha, "Priya, kal se tu bahut quiet hai. Sab theek toh hai na? Kal library ke bahar jo hua tha… Rohan ne kuch kaha tha kya?"
Priya ne thoda muskurane ki koshish ki, "Haan Sonali, sab theek hai. Bas thoda thak gayi hoon. Kal ka din thoda stressful tha. Padhai ka pressure bhi hai."
Sonali ne uska haath pakad kar kaha, "Priya, tu mujhse chhupa rahi hai. Hum best friends hain na? Bata na kya hua. Main tere saath hoon."
Priya ne sigh kiya, "Kuch nahi yaar. Bas normal baat thi. Chhod na."
Dono chupchap baithi thi. Tabhi unki ek aur friend Ritu aayi. Ritu bahut energetic ladki thi, hamesha party aur masti mein lagi rehti thi. Usne khushi se kaha, "Hey girls! Kya baat hai? Dono itni serious kyun ho? Aaj Richa ka birthday party hai farmhouse mein! Bahut badi party hai. Music, dance, food — sab free! Tum dono zaroor aana. Priya, tu toh hamesha mana karti hai, lekin aaj Richa ka birthday hai, please mat mana karna!"
Priya ne muskurate hue kaha, "Ritu, sorry yaar. Main usually in parties mein nahi jaati. Ghar walon ko pasand nahi hai. Mummy-papa strict hain. Aur bhaiya bhi allow nahi karte. Main middle-class family se hoon, aisi parties mere liye nahi hain. Main ghar par hi rahungi."
Ritu ne haath jod kar request ki, "Please Priya! Richa teri bhi friend hai. Agar tu nahi aayi toh wo bahut hurt ho jayegi. Bas 2-3 ghante. Sab ladkiyan aa rahi hain. Koi ladka nahi hoga jo pareshan kare. Security bhi hai wahan. Tu itni decent ladki hai, thoda relax kar le. Hamesha padhai aur ghar ke beech mat fas ja. Life enjoy bhi kar."
Sonali ne Priya ki taraf dekha aur dheere se boli, "Priya, Ritu sahi keh rahi hai. Richa ka birthday hai. Hum dono saath rahenge. Tu hamesha ghar aur padhai mein busy rehti hai. Thoda time apne liye bhi nikaal. Main bhi aa rahi hoon. Koi problem nahi hoga. Aur agar kuch hua toh hum turant wapas aa jayenge."
Ritu ne aur convince karte hue kaha, "Dekh Priya, tu bahut achhi ladki hai. Sab jaante hain. Bas ek baar aa ja. Richa ke liye. Aur wahan sab decent log hain. Koi ganda scene nahi hoga. Tu apne parents ko bol dena ki group study hai library mein. Sab theek ho jayega. Hum tere saath hain na?"
Priya sochne lagi. Usne apne upbringing ko yaad kiya — mummy-papa ne hamesha usko samjhaaya tha ki bahar parties se door raho, ladkon se careful raho. Lekin aaj Ritu ki khushi aur Sonali ki baaton ne usko manipulate kar diya. Usne socha Ek baar ja kar dekh lungi. Agar kuch galat laga toh turant wapas aa jaungi. Doston ke liye ek baar toh kar sakti hoon.
Priya ne thoda ruk kar kaha, "Theek hai yaar… main aa jaungi. Lekin bas thodi der. Aur Sonali, tu mere saath rahegi na?"
Sonali ne smile kiya, "Bilkul! Hum dono saath rahenge. Bahut maza aayega."
Ritu khush ho kar hug kar liya, "Thank you so much Priya! Tu best hai. Shaam 8 baje location bhej dungi. Dress code casual hai, lekin tu toh hamesha sundar lagti hai."
Priya ne muskurate hue kaha, "Theek hai. Par main jaldi wapas aa jaungi. Ghar walon ko kuch mat batana."
Dono doston ne usko convince kar liya tha. Priya ke dimag mein thoda dar tha, lekin doston ki baaton ne usko maan liya.

Shaam ko Priya ghar pahunchi. Uska chehra thoda uda hua tha, lekin woh apne aap ko normal dikhane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Ghar mein mummy kitchen mein thi, papa sofa par newspaper padh rahe the, aur Sameer laptop par kaam kar raha tha. Priya ne deep breath li aur unke paas gayi.
Priya ne dheere se kaha, "Bhaiya… papa… ek baat karni thi."
Sameer ne laptop side rakh kar muskurate hue poocha, "Haan champ, bol na. Kya hua?"
Priya ne soft voice mein kaha, "Aaj ek friend ka birthday party hai. Random group party hai farmhouse mein. Sab ladkiyan ja rahi hain. Main bhi jaana chahti hoon. Bas 2-3 ghante. Main jaldi wapas aa jaungi. Please bhaiya, aap allow kar do."
Sameer ne serious ho kar kaha, "Priya, party? Aaj raat?Main nahi maanta. Tu ghar par hi reh. Bahar bahut unsafe hai aajkal. Ladke kaise hain, tu jaanti hai."
Priya ne bhaiya ke paas baith kar uska haath pakad liya aur soft, emotional voice mein kaha, "Bhaiya please… main badi ho gayi hoon. Sab meri friends ja rahi hain. Agar main nahi gayi toh wo sochenge main backward hoon. Aap hamesha kehte ho ki main independent bano. Aaj ek baar try karne do. Main careful rahungi. Phone on rakhungi. Koi problem hui to turant call karungi. Please bhaiya… aap mera superhero ho na? Ek baar maan jao."
Sameer ne uske sar par haath ferte hue kaha, "Priya, main jaanta hoon tu badi ho gayi hai. Lekin Delhi hai yahan. Ladke bahut gande hote hain. Kal bhi kisi ne pareshan kiya tha kya? Bata mujhe."
Priya ne jhooth bola, "Nahi bhaiya, sab theek tha. Bas aaj party hai. Please allow kar do."
Papa ne newspaper side rakh kar gusse se kaha, "Party? Bilkul nahi! Tu akeli nahi jayegi. Ladke bahut khatarnaak hain aajkal. Main nahi maanta."
Priya ne papa ki taraf dekha aur soft voice mein kaha, "Papa please… aap bhi toh kehte ho ki main apni life khud decide karun. Sab meri friends ja rahi hain. Agar main nahi gayi toh wo mujhe boring samajhenge. Main decent ladki hoon papa. Main kuch galat nahi karungi. Bas dance aur music enjoy karungi. Please ek baar maan jao."
Papa ne gusse se kaha, "Priya, yeh teri zidd nahi chalegi! Tu ghar par rahegi! Main tera baap hoon, mera kehna maan."
Priya ka chehra laal ho gaya. Usne dheere-dheere gussa build kiya aur toxic tone mein kaha, "Aap log hamesha mujhe control karte ho! Main badi ho gayi hoon! Aap log mujhe bachchi samajhte ho? Main jaungi! Aap log mujhe rok nahi sakte. Aap log hamesha mujhe cage mein rakhna chahte ho. Modern time hai papa, aaj kal ladkiyan apni marzi se jeeti hain. Aap log purane zamane ke ho! Main apni life khud handle kar sakti hoon! Aap log mujhe kabhi samajhte hi nahi ho!"
Papa ne gusse se kaha, "Priya, yeh teri zubaan hai? Main tera baap hoon!"
Priya ne aur gusse mein kaha, "Haan papa, aap mere baap ho! Lekin aap mujhe kabhi azad nahi hone dete! Main padhti hoon, achhi ladki hoon, phir bhi aap mujhe trust nahi karte! Main jaungi aur kuch nahi!"
Woh apne kamre mein chali gayi aur darwaza zor se band kar diya. Uski aankhon mein aansu the. Woh bed par let gayi aur sochne lagi, Kyun mujhe hamesha rokte hain? Main bhi jeena chahti hoon. Ek baar toh try karungi.
Ghar mein silence chha gaya tha. Sameer aur papa ek dusre ko dekhte hue chup the.

Thodi der baad Priya apne kamre mein bed par leti hui thi. Uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne phone uthaya aur Sonali ko call kiya. Phone ki ghanti baj rahi thi. Priya soch rahi thi Sonali ko bataungi toh wo samjhegi. Woh meri best friend hai.
Phone utha. Sonali ki awaaz aayi, lekin aaj kuch alag thi. Uski awaaz thodi low aur thaki hui thi, jaise woh kuch chhupa rahi ho.
Sonali: "Hello… Priya?"
Priya: "Sonali! Sun na, Ritu aur tu ne mujhe convince kar diya. Aaj Richa ka birthday party hai farmhouse mein. Main aa rahi hoon. Tu bata mujh kahan se pick karay gie? Hum dono saath rahenge. Bahut maza aayega."
Sonali kuch seconds chup rahi. Phir uski awaaz aayi, lekin aabi woh normal nahi lag rahi thi. Uski awaaz thodi ruk-ruk kar aa rahi thi, jaise woh kuch soch rahi ho.
Sonali: "Haan Priya… party… main yaad hai. Ritu ne mujhe bhi invite kiya tha. Lekin… aaj main nahi aa sakti. Mujhe subah se thoda bukhar jaisa lag raha hai. Mummy ne bola hai ghar par hi rahun. Doctor ke paas bhi jaana hai shaam ko."
Priya: "Arre Sonali, bukhar hai toh rest kar. Lekin main toh ja rahi hoon. Tu tension mat le. Main careful rahungi. Phone on rakhungi. Koi problem hui toh turant call karungi."
Sonali ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz ab aur low thi, jaise woh rone wali ho,
"Priya… please… aaj mat ja. Kal bhi Rohan ne… tu jaanti hai na usko. Woh log… dangerous hain. Party mein… kuch galat ho sakta hai. Main… worried hoon. Tu ghar par hi reh na. Hum kal college mein milenge. Please…"
Priya: "Sonali, tu itni tension kyun le rahi hai? Main jaanti hoon Rohan ko. Lekin aaj party mein sirf girls honge. Security bhi hai. tu bhul kyun gie? Main bas 2 ghante rahungi aur wapas aa jaungi. Tu rest kar. Bukhar mein mat soch itna."
Sonali ne aur ruk kar kaha, uski awaaz ab bilkul alag thi, jaise woh kuch chhupa rahi ho,
"Theek hai Priya… tu ja rahi hai toh… mujhe call karte rehna har ghante. Aur… agar kuch bhi galat lage toh turant wapas aa ja. Main… so rahi hoon ab. Call cut kar rahi hoon. Bukhar mein neend aa rahi hai."
Priya: "Theek hai Sonali. Tu rest kar. Kal college mein milenge. Love you yaar."
Sonali ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz ab bilkul kamp rahi thi,
"Love you too Priya… please… careful rehna."
Priya ne call cut kar diya aur muskurayi, Sonali itni caring hai. Aaj uski awaaz thodi strange thi. Shayad bukhar ki wajah se.
Priya ne socha Sab theek ho jayega. Main jaungi aur enjoy karungi. Bhaiya aur papa ko pata nahi chalega.
Woh taiyar hone lagi. Uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha, lekin excitement bhi tha.

Shaam ko Priya apne kamre mein khadi thi. Uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne apni favourite blue dress pehni thi — woh dress jo usne kabhi bahar nahi pehna tha. Usne thoda makeup kiya, eyeliner lagaya, lips pe light lipstick, aur baal khule chhod diye. Woh mirror ke saamne khadi ho kar apne aap ko dekhti rahi.
Yeh pehli baar hai jab main ghar se chupke se nikal rahi hoon. Bhaiya aur papa ko pata chal gaya toh bahut gussa karenge. Lekin aaj ek baar try karungi. Sab ladkiyan ja rahi hain. Main bhi jaungi. Bas thodi der rahungi aur wapas aa jaungi.
Priya ne deep breath li. Woh mummy ke kamre ke paas gayi. Mummy kitchen mein thi.
"Mummy, main Sonali ke ghar group study ke liye ja rahi hoon. Late ho sakta hai. Aap tension mat lena."
Mummy ne muskurate hue kaha, "Theek hai beta. Careful rehna. Jaldi wapas aa jaana."
Priya ne guilt feel kiya, lekin usne smile kiya aur ghar se chupke se nikal gayi. Bahar pahunch kar usne auto li aur party location pahunch gayi.
Party shuru ho chuki thi. Music baj raha tha. Lights chamak rahi thi. Bahut saari ladkiyan dance kar rahi thi. Priya andar ghusi toh uski aankhein phail gayi.
Wahan Rohan khada tha. Usne Priya ko dekh kar innocent smile diya.
Priya shock ho gayi. Usne socha Rohan? Yahan? Ritu ne toh kaha tha sirf ladkiyan!
Rohan ne uske paas aakar soft voice mein kaha, "Priya… welcome. Tum aayi… main bahut khush hoon."
Priya peeche hati, "Rohan? Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Ritu ne kaha tha sirf ladkiyan hain. Main abhi ja rahi hoon."
Rohan ne embarrassed ho kar haath jod liye. Uska chehra laal ho gaya.
"Priya please… suno toh. Main jaanta hoon kal maine bahut galat kiya. Main bahut sharminda hoon. Mera dost Ritu ka cousin hai. Usne mujhe bhi invite kiya tha. Main socha tha ki tum aaogi toh sorry bolunga. Please… ek chance do. Main aaj kuch galat nahi karunga. Sirf dost ki tarah baat karunga. Please mat jao. Sab dekh rahe hain."
Priya gusse mein boli, "Tumne kal mujhe jo kaha tha… uske baad main tumse baat bhi nahi karna chahti. Mujhe ghar jaana hai."
Rohan ne aankhon mein aansu la kar kaha, "Priya… main sach mein sorry hoon. Main nashe mein tha kal. Mera dimaag kharab tha. Tum itni achhi ladki ho… main tumhe hurt nahi karna chahta tha. Please… ek baar maaf kar do. Aaj sirf dance aur baat. Koi ganda comment nahi. Main promise karta hoon. Agar tumhe ek bhi baar bura lage toh main khud tumhe ghar chhod dunga."
Priya sochne lagi. Rohan ka embarrassed chehra dekh kar uska gussa thoda kam hua.
Rohan ne aur request ki, "Priya… main badal sakta hoon. Ek chance toh do. Sab ladkiyan dekh rahi hain. Meri izzat ka sawal hai. Please…"
Priya ne thoda ruk kar kaha, "Theek hai… bas 1 ghanta. Aur koi ganda comment nahi."
Rohan ne khush ho kar kaha, "Thank you Priya. Tum bahut achhi ho."

Dance floor par lights chamak rahi thi. Music tez tha. Priya thoda hesitate karte hue dance floor par chali gayi. Woh pehli baar aisi party mein thi. Usne dheere-dheere dance karna shuru kiya. Uski blue dress thodi si hil rahi thi. Woh soch rahi thi Yeh maza bhi hai. Bas thodi der.
Rohan uske paas aaya aur muskurate hue bola, "Priya, bahut achha dance kar rahi ho. Come, main tumhe kuch dost se milwata hoon."
Priya ne thoda hesitate kiya, lekin Rohan ne uska haath pakad kar gently pull kiya.
Rohan ne group ki taraf ishara kiya, "Yeh hai Karan — mera best friend. Yeh Vikram, Arjun, Rishabh, Devansh aur Siddharth. Sab mere close friends hain. Sab decent hain. Koi tension nahi."
Karan ne smile kiya, "Hi Priya. Bahut sundar lag rahi ho aaj."
Priya ne politely smile kiya, "Thank you."
Rohan ne innocent tone mein kaha, "Priya, yeh sab mere dost hain. Aaj sirf masti hai. Koi galat baat nahi hogi. Trust me."
Dance ke dauran Karan ne uske haath mein ek glass drink pakda diya. Glass mein orange colour ka juice jaisa drink tha.
Karan ne muskurate hue kaha, "Yeh try karo Priya. Bahut tasty hai. Fresh juice hai with little mix. Party mood ban jayega."
Priya ne mana kiya, "Nahi thanks Karan. Main drink nahi karti. Ghar walon ne mana kiya hai."
Rohan ne uske paas aakar soft aur innocent voice mein request ki, "Please Priya, ek sip. Sirf dost ke liye. Main guarantee karta hoon kuch nahi hoga. Sab ladkiyan pee rahi hain. Yeh non-alcoholic hai mostly. Thoda sa hi. Agar tumhe bura lage toh chod dena. Please… ek baar try karo. Meri khushi ke liye."
Priya ne socha Ek sip se kuch nahi hoga. Rohan aaj bahut innocent behave kar raha hai. Sab dekh rahe hain.
Usne glass liya aur 3 strong Rohypnol pills wala drink pi liya. Rohypnol — ek powerful sedative drug jo memory loss, dizziness aur unconsciousness cause karta hai. 3 pills ka dose bahut strong tha — normal insaan ko 20-30 minutes mein hi behosh kar sakta hai.
Thodi der baad Priya ko chakkar aane lage. Uski aankhein dhundhli ho gayi. Uski taange kaanpne lagi. Woh dance floor par hilne lagi.
Priya ne dheere se kaha, "Mujhe… ghar jaana hai… mera sir ghum raha hai… mujhe acha nahi lag raha…"
Rohan ne turant uska haath pakad liya aur innocent tone mein kaha, "Priya, kya hua? Lagta hai thak gayi ho. Chalo, main tumhe rest karne ke liye le chalta hoon. Wahan ek quiet room hai. Thoda rest kar lo. Phir ghar chhod dunga."
Priya ne kamzor voice mein kaha, "Nahi… main… theek hoon… ghar jaungi…"
Lekin Rohan ne usko support kiya aur dheere se private room ki taraf le gaya. Priya ki taange kaanp rahi thi. Uski nazar dhundhli thi. Woh resistance kar rahi thi lekin body control mein nahi thi.
Private room mein pahunch kar Rohan ne darwaza band kar diya. Room bahut luxurious tha — bada bed, dim lights, aur soft music.
Priya ne bed par baithte hue kaha, "Rohan… mujhe… ghar… jaana hai… please…"
Rohan ne uske paas baith kar uske baal sehlate hue innocent voice mein kaha, "Priya, relax karo. Thoda rest kar lo. Main yahan hoon. Koi problem nahi hoga.": "Just relax, OK?"


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See you all next time. love from JD S. take nice care guys. stay safe. Cheers.

 

[JD SMITH]

Guys Chapter 2 bhe post kar diya he. aap audience apne views to dayn kay is it a good read or not? so i may continue. thanks.

 

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Badiya update

 

[JD SMITH]

Badiya update

thanks mate. appreciate it.

 

[JD SMITH]

Chapter 3: Night's Dismay:
Raat ke 1:30 baj chuke the. Farmhouse ke bahar Rohan bahar aa kar cigarette pi raha tha. Uska badan paseene se tar tha. Uski saans abhi bhi tez thi. Usne abhi abhi Priya par apna turn pura kiya tha. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi gussa aur maza ka milajula ehsaas tha. Usne apni shirt pehen li thi aur whiskey ka glass haath mein pakad rakha tha. Andar se ladki ki dheemi cheekhein abhi bhi aa rahi thi.
Tabhi uska phone baja. Screen par "Ritu" naam chamak raha tha.
Rohan ne phone uthaya. Uski awaaz thodi thaki hui thi, lekin gusse bhari thi.
Rohan: "Haan Ritu… bol. Abhi busy hoon."
Ritu ki awaaz phone par aayi. Uski awaaz mein greed aur chhupi hui bechaini thi. Jaise woh dar rahi ho lekin paise ki khushi bhi ho.
Ritu: "Rohan bhai… payment kab doge? Main ne Priya ko convince kar diya tha. Aap ka kaam pura kiya hai. Usne party mein aane ke liye haan kar diya tha. Aur wo aa bhe gie thi. Ab mera kaam pura ho gaya. Aapne kaha tha party ke baad payment de denge."
Rohan ne cigarette ka gehra kash liya. Uski aankhein andhere mein chamak rahi thi. Andar se Karan ki zor ki awaaz aa rahi thi aur Priya ki dheemi cheekhein.
Rohan: "Ritu… itni jaldi kya hai? Abhi toh asli khel shuru hua hai. Priya andar bed par leti hui hai. Karan ab uske upar chadha hua hai. Usne uski chut mein lund ghusa rakha hai. Priya ro rahi hai aur chillayi ja rahi hai. Bahut hot hai wo. Abhi Karan uske chut ko chod raha hai. Tu soch rahi hai payment?"
Ritu ne thoda dar kar kaha, uski awaaz kamp rahi thi,
"Bhai, main ne aapka kaam kar diya. Priya ko convince karne ke liye main ne bahut mehnat ki thi. Usne pehle mana kiya tha. Main ne usko kaha tha ki sirf ladkiyan hain. Sonali bhi madad kar rahi thi. Ab mera payment de do. Main ne risk liya tha."
Rohan ne whiskey ka sip liya. Uski smile gandi thi. Andar se Priya ki dheemi cheekh aayi — "Aaaahhh… bas karo…"
Rohan: "Risk? Tu ne toh sirf mera message bheja tha. Main ne Priya ko fasaya hai. Abhi tu hum uski chut faad rahe hain. Tu payment maang rahi hai? Pehle bata, tu ne Priya ko kaise convince kiya? Sach bata."
Ritu ne jaldi se kaha,
"Bhai, main ne usko kaha tha ki Richa ka birthday hai, sirf ladkiyan hain. Uski friend sonali ko bhe main ne control kaar liya tha. So sonali ne bhi madad ki. Priya pehle mana kar rahi thi ki ghar wale allow nahi karenge. Main ne usko emotional blackmail kiya. Kaha ki agar tu nahi aayi toh Richa hurt ho jayegi. Phir Sonali ne kaha ki hum dono saath rahenge. Priya maan gayi."
Rohan ne hans kar kaha,
"Achha kaam kiya tu ne. Ab phone band kaar. Priya ki halat aur bhe kharab honi hai. Uski chut se khoon nikal raha hai. Karan ne tu abhi apne turn puri karni hai. Oh sun maybe karan uski gaand mein lund daal raha hai. Sun tu sahi Priya ro rahi hai 'Bhaiya bachao' keh kar. Tu bhi sun le kay priya ko kya lesson dera hoon main."
Ritu ne thoda dar kar kaha,
"Bhai, payment pehle de do. Main ne risk liya tha. Agar Priya ke bhai ko pata chal gaya toh problem ho jayegi."
Rohan ne gusse mein bola,
"Payment mil jayega. Pehle pria ko lesson toh de doon. ah mera toh phir se mood ban raha hai. Sun kaise Priya chillayi ja rahi hai. Uski cheekhein sun kar maza aa raha hai uf hai!. Tu ne bahut achha kaam kiya. Ab tu bhi maze le. Agger tu bhe kuch chahti hai toh aa ja."
Ritu ne ye sun kay jaldi se phone cut kar diya. Rohan ne cigarette phenk di aur andar chala gaya.
Andar room mein Karan Priya ko zor-zor se chod raha tha. Priya ki cheekhein dheemi ho rahi thi.
Rohan ne darwaza khol kar dekha aur hans diya,
"Arre Karan, zor se chod. Priya ko dikha ki minister ke bete se kya matlab hota hai."
Karan ne zor se dhakka maara aur bola,
"Bhai, iski chut bahut tight hai. Faad diya isko. Ab tu aa."
Rohan ne whiskey ka glass side rakh diya aur bed ki taraf badha.
Priya ne kamzor voice mein kaha, "Please… bas karo… main mar jaungi… aaaahhh…"
Rohan ne uske baal pakad kar kaha,
"Ab mera hard dekh priya. Mujh thapper maar kaar abh dekh tu. Baby aaj ki raat tujh kahi per bhe hath chalane kay kabil nahi choru ga. I promise Sweety. So miss priya randi. Ab dekh teri kya halat hoti hai. Kiran injection laga sali ko."

Raat ke 1:45 baj chuke the. Verma family ka ghar andhere mein dooba hua tha. Usually is time tak sab so chuke hote the, lekin aaj koi soya nahi tha. Ghar mein ek bhari chinta ka maahol tha. Kitchen mein mummy aur papa baith kar baat kar rahe the. Mummy ki aankhon mein aansu the. Papa ka chehra chinta se bhara hua tha. Sameer apne kamre mein baitha tha, phone haath mein pakad kar baar-baar Priya ka number try kar raha tha.
Mummy ne ro kar kaha, "Rajesh, Priya abhi tak nahi aayi. Usne kaha tha group study ke liye Sonali ke ghar ja rahi hai. Lekin abhi tak phone bhi switch off hai. Kya hua hoga usko? Meri beti kahan hai?"
Papa ne sigh kiya aur hath main pakday pani kay glass ko side rakh diya. Unka chehra tension se laal tha.
Papa: "Main ne mana kiya tha usko bahar jaane se. Lekin usne zidd ki. Aajkal ladkiyon ko lagta hai wo sab kuch kar sakti hain. Delhi hai yahan. Bahut khatra hai. Sameer bhi bahut pareshan hai. Usne 30 baar call kiya hoga Priya ko. Har baar switch off aa raha hai."
Mummy ne aansu pochte hue kaha, "Sameer beta, tu tension mat le. Priya theek hogi. Shayad phone ki battery khatam ho gayi ho. Wo hamesha time pe ghar aati thi. Aaj kya hua usko?"
Sameer kamre se bahar aaya. Uska chehra bahut serious aur pareshan tha. Usne phone haath mein pakad rakha tha. Uski aankhon mein chinta aur gussa dono tha.
Sameer: "Mummy, papa, abhi tak Priya ka phone switch off hai. Maine 30 baar call kiya hai. Har baar switch off aa raha hai. Pehle Sonali ko call nahi lag rahi, maybe us se baat ho jai tu pata chalay kay priya aakhir hai kahan. Usne aapko tu kaha tha ki group study hai. Lekin mujh aur papa ko wo party kay liya puch rahi thi. Ab doubt ho raha hai. Kya Priya jhooth bol rahi thi?"
Papa ne chinta se kaha, "Sameer, tu baith. Agger wo nahi ati raat bhar. Main subah police station jaunga. Priya theek hogi. Bhagwan uski raksha karenge. Wo bahut responsible ladki hai. Kabhi galat jagah nahi jati."
Mummy ne ro kar kaha, "Beta, tu soch raha hai ki wo party mein gayi hogi? Usne zidd ki thi party jaane ki. Mujh tu pata bhe nahi tha kay tune aur teray papa ne mana kiya tha. Kya usne chupke se mujh se jhut bol kaar ghar se nikal liya?"
Sameer ne baith kar kaha, "Mummy, main bhi yahi soch raha hoon. Priya aisa kabhi nahi karti. Woh hamesha time pe ghar aati thi. Aaj usne zidd ki thi. Main ne mana kiya tha. Shayad usne chupke se party ke liye ghar se nikal liya ho."
Papa ne gusse aur chinta se kaha, "Main ne kaha tha usko party mat jaane do. Lekin usne humari baat nahi suni. Ab dekho kya ho raha hai. Raat ke 2 baj gaye hain aur uska pata nahi."
Sameer ne phone uthaya aur phir se Priya ko call kiya. Phir se switch off.
Sameer: "Mummy, main Sonali ko phir se call karta hoon. Shayad wo kuch bata de."
Sameer ne Sonali ka number dial kiya. Pehle 30 calls ignore hue the. Is baar Sonali ne phone uthaya. Uski awaaz thodi soyi hui aur dar se bhari thi.

Sonali: "Hello… Sameer bhaiya?"
Sameer: "Sonali, main tumhay kafi dare se call kar raha hoon. Priya abhi tak ghar nahi aayi. Uska phone switch off hai. Usne kaha tha group study hai. Ab sach bata. Priya kahan hai? Wo mujh se kissy party kaa bol rahi thi kya janti ho tum is party kay baray main?"
Sonali kuch seconds chup rahi. Uski saans tez ho gayi. Uski awaaz ab bahut low aur guilty thi. Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye the. Woh bed par baith kar ro rahi thi.
Sonali: "Bhaiya… main… bahut guilty feel kar rahi hoon. Main ne Priya ko dhoka diya. Main ne usko jhooth bola. Main uski best friend thi… phir bhi main ne usko fasaya."
Sameer: "Sonali, kya bol rahi ho tum? Sach bolo. Priya kahan hai? Kya kuch hua tha aaj college mein?"
Sonali ro rahi thi. Uski awaaz toot rahi thi. Woh apne aap ko blame kar rahi thi.
Sonali: "Bhaiya… kal Rohan ne Priya ko pareshan kiya tha. Usne bahut ganda comment kiya tha Priya par. Priya ne usko thappad maar diya tha. Sab dekh rahe the. Rohan bahut gussa ho gaya tha. Aaj jab hum university main thy tu tab Ritu ne priya aur mujh party kay liya invite kiya tha. Priya pehle mana kar rahi thi. Main ne usko convince kiya. Ritu ne kaha tha ki sirf ladkiyan hain. Koi ladka nahi hoga. Main ne jhooth bola tha bhaiya. Aur mujh usko akaylay bhejna tha.Ritu ne mujhe blackmail kiya tha. Usne mere personal pictures le rakhe the. Usne kaha tha ki agar main Priya ko party mein nahi bhejti toh wo sab photos viral kar degi. Main dar gayi thi. Main ne Priya ko dhoka diya. Main uski best friend thi… phir bhi main ne usko fasaya."
Sameer: "Sonali, tum ne Priya ko party mein bheja? Ritu kay kehne pe? Rohan ke paas? Tum jaanti thi ki woh dangerous hai?"
Sonali aur ro kar boli, "Haan bhaiya… main jaanti thi. Lekin dar gayi thi. Ab mujhe bahut pachtawa ho raha hai. Priya abhi tak wapas nahi aayi. Main soch rahi thi ki wo nahi jayegi. Lekin ab dar lag raha hai. Main ne apni best friend ko dhoka diya. Main ne usko rokne ki koshish ki thi lekin main khud dar gayi thi. Main guilty hoon bhaiya. Main ne usko bachane ki koshish nahi ki. Main selfish thi. Usko such nahi bataya. Ab mujhe apne aap se nafrat ho rahi hai."
Sameer: "Sonali, address bata party ka. Priya kahan hai? Tum jaanti hai kya?"
Sonali ne ro kar kaha, "Bhaiya… main address nahi jaanti. Ritu ne location bheji thi Priya ko. Main ne Priya se kaha tha ki careful rehna. Main khud nahi gayi kyunki mujhe Rohan ki baat follow karni thi. Main bahut pachta rahi hoon bhaiya. Main ne Priya ko dhoka diya. Agar usko kuch hua toh main khud ko kabhi maaf nahi kar paungi."
Sameer: "Sonali, agar Priya ko kuch hua toh main tumhae nahi chhodunga. Tum abhi ritu ko call kaar kay pucho. Main police station jaa raha hoon."
Sonali ro rahi thi, "Bhaiya please… mujhe maaf kar do. Main ne galti ki. Main ne apni best friend ko fasaya. Main selfish thi. Ab mujhe dar lag raha hai. Priya theek ho… please…"
Sameer ne call cut kar diya. Uska chehra laal ho gaya tha. Woh turant taiyar hone laga.
Sameer (khud se): "Priya… tu kahan hai? Main aa raha hoon. Tera bhai aa raha hai."
Ghar mein chinta ka maahol tha. Sameer bahar nikalne ko taiyar tha. Mummy aur papa usko rokne ki koshish kar rahe the.
Mummy ne ro kar kaha, "Beta, raat ke andhere mein mat ja. Subah tak wait karte hain."
Papa ne kaha, "Sameer, tu baith. Main police station phone karta hoon."
Lekin Sameer ka dil maan nahi raha tha. Woh bahar nikalne ko taiyar tha. papa wait nahi kaar saktay aap meray sath police station abhi chalayn. kahi bahut dare nah ho jai!.


Raat ke 3 baj chuke the. Farmhouse ka woh private room ab aur bhi andhera aur bhayanak lag raha tha. Dim lights mein Priya ka badan bed par para a hua tha. Uski saans tez thi. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Uski chut, gaand aur muh sab dard se bhare the. Rohan aur karan ne usko Viagra inject kar diya tha — ek strong dose jo uske badan ko aur zyada sensitive bana raha tha. Ab uska badan khud hi unke liye tadap raha tha, chahe uska dil kitna bhi ro raha ho.
Rohan corner mein chair par baith kar whiskey pi raha tha. Uski aankhon mein maza aur gussa dono tha. Woh apne 4 doston ko dekh raha tha jo Priya ke saath maze le rahe the.
Arjun ne Priya ki tangen faila rakhi thi. Usne apna mota lund Priya ki chut mein zor se ghusa rakha tha. Woh zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath Priya ki body hil rahi thi.
Arjun: "Sali, teri chut abhi bhi tight hai. Kitna khoon nikal raha hai. Abhi bhi ro rahi hai? Le aur zor se!"
Priya ne kamzor voice mein chillayi, "Stop… please stop… bahut dard ho raha hai… no… leave me… bhagvan ke liye chhod do mujhe… aaaahhh!"
Arjun ne Priya ki gaand par zor se thappad maara. Uski cheekh aur tez ho gayi.
Arjun: "Ro sali… aur zor se ro! Teri gand faadne laga hoon!"
Vikram ne abhi usko thaper laga kay uske muh mein lund daal diya tha. Aur ab uske muh ko berehmi se chod raha tha. Usne Priya ke baal pakad liya huay thi aur uska sir upar neeche kar raha tha.
Vikram: "Chus randi… zor se chus! Tera muh bhi bahut tight hai. Kal rohan ko ganda bol rahi thi na? Ab le mera lund pura muh mein!"
Priya gagging kar rahi thi, uske aansu beh rahe the, "No… muh mein mat… stop… bhagvan ke liye chhod do mujhe… moooooo!"
Vikram ne Priya ke gaal par zor se thappad maara, "Chup randi! Chus aur zor se!"
Arjun uske boobs ko zor se dabate hue nipple kaat raha tha, "Chillayi ja… teri awaaz sun kar maza aa raha hai! Tere boobs bahut soft hain… inko choos choos kay aur mota kar dunga!"
Karan uski recording kar raha tha. aur thappad maar raha tha uske doosre boob pe, "Teri gaand bhi bahut mast hai… faad denge isko bhi! Ro sali… aur zor se ro!"
Rishabh uske haathon ko pakad kar rakh raha tha, Devansh uske pair faila kar khara hua tha., aur Siddharth hath main gun lay kar rohan kay pas betha hua tha.
Priya ro rahi thi, "Stop… please stop… no leave me… bhagvan ke liye chhod do mujhe… aaaahhh… bahut dard ho raha hai… mujhe chhod do… mera bhai aayega… bachao… please…"
Rohan chair par baith kar whiskey pi raha tha. Uski smile gandi thi. Woh dekh raha tha kaise uske dost Priya ko turn by turn chod rahe the.
Rohan: "Dekho saalon… iski halat dekh lo. Kal thappad maara tha. Ab dekh iski chut se khoon nikal raha hai. Viagra ka asar dekh lo… uska badan khud tadap raha hai. Aur ro rahi hai 'Bhaiya bachao' keh kar. Bahut maza aa raha hai!"
Arjun ne zor se dhakka maara aur Priya ki chut mein apna maal chhod diya. Phir Vikram aaya. Usne Priya ki thies pakad kay uski chut mein apna mota lund ghusa diya.
Vikram: "Ab meri baari. Teri chut bahut tight hai randi. Faad dunga isko!"
Priya cheekh uthi, "Aaaahhh… bas karo ah chor do mujh please! please! ah please! mein mat… bahut dard ho raha hai… bhaiya bachao… no leave me… bhagvan ke liye chhod do mujhe…"
Rishabh aur Devansh uske boobs aur muh mein lund daal kar chod rahe the.
Rohan hans raha tha,
"Priya… tu ab hamari personal randi hai. Wo thappad tujhe bahut mehnga padega. Ab dekh teri halat. Tera bhai aayega toh dekh lega ki uski behen kitni tight aur mast hai."
Priya ro rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Uski cheekhein dheere-dheere kam ho rahi thi. Uska badan thak chuka tha. Viagra ke wajah se uska badan tadap raha tha, lekin uska dil toot chuka tha.
Rohan ne last mein gusse mein Priya ki taraf dekha aur bola,
"Priya Verma… tu ab meri personal randi banegi. Yeh raat tujhe kabbhi bhe nahi bhulay gi sali. Main tujhe itna chodunga ki teri cheekhein nikal aayengi. Aur tere bhai ko bhi dekh lunga. Ab dekh teri halat… Abh aadat dal le. My baby. teri yahi halat hone wali hai har raat!"
Sab dost Priya ko chodte rahe. Uski cheekhein hall mein goonj rahi thi. Woh behosh hone wali thi.

Raat ke 4 baj chuke the. Delhi ke ek chhote police station mein lights jal rahi thi. Station ke andar kuch constables table par baith kar cards khel rahe the. Unke saamne chai ki cups aur cigarette ke dhuen ka dhua tha. Sameer aur papa wahan khade the. Sameer ka chehra pareshan aur gusse se bhara hua tha. Papa chupchap khade the.
Ek constable, naam tha Sharma, cards phekte hue hans raha tha.
Constable Sharma: "Arre bhai, yeh ladka apni behen ko dhoondhne aaya hai. Raat ke 4 baje. Kya baat hai yaar? Behen raat bhar bahar rahi aur ab dhoondh raha hai?"
Dusra constable, Saini, hans kar bola,
"Behen ko dhoondh raha hai? Arre bhai, Delhi mein raat bhar bahar rahne wali ladkiyan kya karti hain, tu nahi jaanta? Shayad kisi ke saath maze kar rahi ho. Ab subah hui toh bhaiya ko yaad aa gaya."
Sameer ne gusse mein kaha, "Sir, please report likh lijiye. Meri behen Priya ghar nahi aayi hai. Uska phone switch off hai. Kal se uska pata nahi hai. Rohan Puri naam ka ladka campus mein usko pareshan kar raha tha. Usne usko party mein invite kiya tha."
Constable Sharma ne cigarette sulga kar kaha,
"Rohan Puri? Minister ka beta? Arre bhai, uske against report likhoge? Tu pagal ho gaya hai kya? Woh minister ka beta hai. Uski family itni powerful hai ki ek phone kar ke pura station band karwa sakte hain. Tu apni behen ko dhoondh raha hai aur Rohan Puri ka naam le raha hai? Behen uske saath maze kar rahi hogi. Ab subah hui toh bhaiya ko yaad aa gaya."
Saini ne hans kar bola,
"Haan yaar. Rohan Puri ke saath ghum rahi hogi teri behen. Uske lund ke neeche leti hui hogi. Aur tu yahan report likhwane aaya hai. Chhod na bhai. Ghar ja kar so ja. Subah tak aa jayegi. Rohan Puri jaise logon ke against kuch nahi ho sakta."
Sameer ne gusse mein kaha, "Sir, Rohan Puri ne Priya ko party mein fasaya hai. Aap log report likh lijiye. Main yahan khada rahunga."
Papa ne Sameer ka haath pakad kar kaha, "Beta, chup reh. Yeh log nahi likhenge. Hum subah aayenge."
Constable Sharma ne hans kar kaha,
"Arre uncle, aap bhi samjhao apne bete ko. Behen Rohan Puri ke saath hai. Uske lund ke neeche leti hui hogi. Aajkal ki ladkiyan aisi hi hoti hain. Ghar se nikalti hain toh raat bhar bahar rehti hain. Report likh kar kya karoge? Behen ki izzat kharab ho jayegi police record mein. Rohan Puri jaise logon ke against kuch nahi ho sakta."
Saini ne aur hans kar bola,
"Haan yaar. Rohan Puri ki randi ban gayi hogi teri behen. Uske lund ke neeche leti hui hogi. Aur tu yahan khada hai report likhwane. Chhod na bhai. Ghar ja kar so ja. Subah tak aa jayegi. Rohan Puri ke against report likhoge toh pura station suspend ho jayega."
Sameer ne gusse mein kaha, "Sir, Rohan Puri ne Priya ko fasaya hai. Aap log report likh lijiye. Main yahan khada rahunga. Meri behen innocent hai. Woh padhti hai Delhi University mein. Aap log usko justice do."
Constable Sharma ne cigarette phenk kar kaha,
"Justice? Rohan Puri ke against? Tu sapne dekh raha hai bhai. Minister ka beta hai woh. Ek phone kar ke pura system band karwa sakta hai. Tu apni behen ko dhoondh raha hai aur uska naam le raha hai? Behen uske saath maze kar rahi hogi. Ab tujh nahi pata tha toh bhaiya ko yaad aa gaya kay iski behna rat se bahir hai. Report nahi likhenge. Ghar jaao."
Sameer ne gusse mein kaha, "Sir, Rohan Puri ne Priya ko fasaya hai. Aap log report likh lijiye. Main yahan khada rahunga. Agar aap nahi likhenge toh main senior officer se baat karunga."
Tabhi senior officer (Inspector Rao) kamre mein aaya. Uska chehra serious tha. Usne constables ko dekha aur Sameer ki taraf dekha.
Inspector Rao: "Kya ho raha hai yahan? Rohan Puri ka naam kyun le rahe ho? Minister ka beta hai woh. Careful raho. Galat report mat likhna. Agar uske against kuch likha toh hum sab suspend ho jayenge. Behen raat bhar bahar rahi hai toh shayad uski marzi se hi hai."
Sameer ne gusse mein kaha, "Sir, Rohan Puri ne meri behen ko fasaya hai. Usne campus mein usko pareshan kiya tha. Aap log report likh lijiye. Main sab proof la sakta hoon."
Inspector Rao ne gusse se kaha,
"Proof? Rohan Puri ke against proof? Tu samajhta kya hai khud ko? Minister ka beta hai woh. Ek phone kar ke pura system band karwa sakta hai. Tu apni behen ko dhoondh raha hai aur uska naam le raha hai? Teri payari behen uske saath maze kar rahi hogi.
Sameer ne gusse mein kaha, "Sir, meri behen innocent hai. Rohan Puri dangerous hai. Aap log report likh lijiye. Main yahan khada rahunga."
Inspector Rao ne thoda soft ho kar kaha,
"Beta, samajh lo. Rohan Puri jaise logon ke against hum kuch nahi kar sakte. Behen aa jayegi. Subah tak wait karo."
Tabhi officer ka phone baja. Inspector Rao ne phone uthaya. Uska chehra serious ho gaya.
Inspector Rao: "Haan… kya? Dead body? Delhi highway par? Patrolling team ne kya kaha? Ladki ka body? Age kitni hai? 20 saal? Dress blue? Theek hai, main turant aata hoon. Scene secure karo."
Inspector Rao ne phone cut kar diya aur constables ki taraf dekha.
Inspector Rao: "Ek ladki ka dead body mila hai Delhi highway par. Age 20-21 hai, blue dress, laash kafi buri halat main hai. Patrolling team ne abhi report kiya hai. Jaldi jaao. Case register karo."
Sameer aur uske papa ka chehra yeh details sun kar bilkul safed pad gaya.
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