Hi doston main Shreya. Main 21 saal ki virgin hu. Mera figure 34-28-34 hai. Mera rang gora aur meri height 5’2″ hai. Dikhne mein main kaafi hot lagti hu.
Maa baap ke strict hone ke kaaran college life tak mera koi boyfriend nahi tha. Yaha tak ki koi male friend bhi nahi tha. Meri nayi-nayi naukri Nodia ki ek bahut badi MNC mein lag gayi thi, aur mere bahut zid karne ke baad mummy-papa ne mujhe Noida job ke liye shift hone ki permission de di. Magar papa ne shart rakhi thi ki shaadi main unki pasand ke ladke se hi karungi.
Main bahut khush thi. Ye freedom mere liye bilkul nayi thi. Ab main kuch bhi kar sakti thi. Office ka mera pehla din tha. Meri team mein mere ilawa sirf ek aur ladki thi Saumya. Mere manager ka naam Zishan tha. Uski umar 35, Height 6’2″, chehre pe beard aur rang bilkul gora.
Zishan kaafi handsome tha. Uske is handsome chehre ke peeche ka saitaan mujhe baad mein pata chala. Office ka pehla din to kaafi acha gaya. Main sabse mili, aur baatein kari. Aise hi dheere-dheere ek maheena beet gaya.
Meri Saumya ke sath dosti bhi ho gayi thi. Ia ek maheene mein team ke saare mard mere maze lene ki koshish karte rahe. Kabhi wo meri gaand par hath maarte, to kabhi kaam samjhane ke bahane meri boobs ko choote.
Maine jab ye baat Saumya ke sath share ki to usne kaha, ki ye sab normal hai. Aur main in sab baaton ko utni serious na lu. Usne bataya, ki shuru-shuru mein log uske bhi maze lete the.
Saumya ka character mujhe shuru se hi theek nahi lag raha tha. Sab sahi tha, bus ek dikkat thi meri salary bahut kam thi. Khud ke kharche chalana bhi mushkil ho gaya tha. Fir maine is baare mein Zishan se baat karne ka socha.
Zishan ne mujhe apne cabin mein bulaya. Maine white shirt aur red skirt pehni thi.
Zishan: Bolo Shreya, kya kaam hai?
Me: Zishan mujhe aap se salary increment related baat karni hai.
Zishan: Tumhe company join kiye theek se ek maheena bhi nahi hua, aur tumhe salary badhwani hai. Mazaak hai kya?
Me: Nahi Zishan, mujhe khud ke kharche chalane mein dikkat ho rahi hai. Thoda aap salary badha dete to help ho jati.
Zishan: Abhi kis basis pe tumhari salary badhau? Nahi badh sakti tumhari salary.
Main mayoos ho kar cabin se baahar jaane lagi. Tabhi peeche se Zishan ne mujhe awaaz de kar roka.
Zishan: Officially to main tumhari kuch help nahi kar sakta. But unofficially main bahut kuch kar sakta hu.
Me: Wo kaise sir?
Zishan: Meri personal zaroorate poori karni hongi tumhe. Jo main bolunga karna hoga, aur naa nahi bol sakti tum. Bolo manzoor hai?
Me: Kaisi personal zaroorate sir?
Zishan: Tum itni to samajhdar ho hi, ki samajh sako ki kya zaroorate hai meri.
Main samajh gayi thi ki agar abhi maine haa bol diya, to aage mujhe ye decision mehanga pad sakta tha. Magar mere paas aur koi chaara bhi nahi tha. Ghar wapis jaa nahi sakti thi, aur itni kam salary mein is shehar mein reh bhi nahi sakti thi. Maine thoda soch ke haami bhar di.
Mere haa bharte hi Zishan ek-dum se utha, aur mere kareeb aa kar mujhe soonghne laga. Maano koi sher apne shikaar ko soongh raha ho.
Zishan: Main jo bolta hu mere sath bolti jao. Aaj se tu meri personal property hai.
Me: Aaj se main aapki personal property hu.
Zishan: Main jo bolunga, tu bina sawal pooche karti jayegi, aur badle mein tujhe paise milenge.
Me: Aap jaisa bologe main bina kuch sawaal pooche karti jaungi, aur uske badle mein mujhe paise milenge.
Itne mein hi Zishan ne mujhe peeche se kass ke jakad liya, aur mere boobs ko zor-zor se dabane laga. Main usi waqt hi samajh gayi thi, ki maine bahut badi galti kar di thi.
Me: Zishan thoda aaram se. Maine kabhi aisa kuch nahi kiya. Mujhe dard ho raha hai.
Zishan itne zor se mere boobs dabane laga, ki meri shirt ke do button tak toot gaye. Wo meri shirt ke hi upar se zor-zor se mere boobs daba raha tha.
Zishan: Chup saali, ab tu meri hai. Tere sath kahi bhi kuch bhi kar sakta hu main.
Zishan meri boobs aise masal raha tha maano unhe mere badan se ukhaad fenkega. Main dard mein aahein bhar rahi thi. Magar wo fir bhi rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha.
Zishan ne mujhe upar se aadha nanga kiya, aur mere boobs ko bra se baahar nikaal kar masalne laga. Masalte-masalte usne mujhe apni table par lita diya, aur mere boobs ko jam kar choosne laga.
Aahista-aahista wo bhi table par chadh gaya, aur mere boobs choosta hi raha. Mere boobs chooste-chooste mere dono hatho ko upar le-jaa kar apne ek hath se jakad liya, aur meri kankh ko chaatne laga.
Zishan: Teri kankh ki khushbu mujhe pagal kar rahi hai.
Wo meri kankh ko chaat-te hue mere boobs tak aata, aur wapas chaat-te hue kankh tak jata. Mujhe gudgudi si hoti jab bhi wo mere kankh chaat-ta. Beech-beech mein wo mere boobs par daanto se kaat bhi leta.
Main cheekhti magar mere cheekhne ka us par koi asar nahi tha. Wo aur zoro se mere boobs ko choosne lagta. In sab se na jaane kyun mujhe maza aane laga. Main bhi iska aanand lene lagi. Lagbhag 30 minute baad Zishan ruka, aur apne kapde sahi kiye. Fir wo bola-
Zishan: Tere andar se darr nikaalna bahut zaroori hai. Main canteen jaa raha hu. Theek aadhe ghante mein mujhe canteen mein mil, warna teri naukri to gayi.
Ye bol kar Zishan cabin se nikal gaya. Zishan ka ye mujh par hukum chalana mujhe kahi na kahi acha lag raha tha.
Iske aage ki kahani part 2 mein continue karti hu. Agar aapko meri kahani pasand aa rahi hai, to comment mein zaroor bataye. Aapki feedback se mujhe honsla milega. To milte hai doston, agle part mein.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Office ki rakhail-2