Saturday, July 18, 2009

Balaatkari Doctor - VIII

mainne poochhaa, "ab bataao, main tumhaaraa kyaa karoon?"

usane imaandaari se kahaa, "sir, mainne pahali baar apani poori
kahaani kisi ko bataai hai. mujhe yah sab kah ke sukoon milaa hai. dil
halkaa ho gayaa hai. sabase badi baat hai ki aapane itani gandi baaton par bhi mujhe neechi nazar se nahin dekhaa. jaise ki aap samajhate hain ki duniyaa mein bahut saa buraa hotaa hi rahataa hai. mujhe lag rahaa hai ki aap meri zindagi ko meri nazar se dekh paaye hain. aap meri paristhiyon ko samajh sake hain."

usane imaandaari se kahaa, "main zindagi mein pahali baar kisi se dabaa huaa mahasoos kar rahaa hoon. aap mein ek bheetari taaqat hai. aap itane sab ke baad bhi na roye, na afasos kiya, na apane par sharm mahasoos kari. mainne aap jaisaa koi shakhs aaj tak nahin dekhaa. main yah bhi samajhataa hoon ki aapako chudane ki lat kabhii nahin padane waali. aap is sab ko masti kaa khel nahin samajh rahe hain balki kisi aur tarah se dekh rahe hain jo meri samajh mein nahin aa rahaa hai. wahi nazariyaa aapaki bheetari taaqat hai. main aapaki is bheetari taaqat kaa kaayal ho gayaa hoon. main hameshaa aap se dab kar rahoongaa.

usane kahaa , "mujhe maaf kar diijiye, sir. main aapake bahut kaam aauungaa, kisii laalach yaa dar se nahin balki apani khushi se. aap bade log hain, maamu ke level ke yaa usase bhi bade. magar bade logon ko ham jaise kameenon ki darakaar padati rahati hai."

mainne kaafi der sochaa. phir mainne ek faisalaa liyaa aur kahaa, "Imtiyaaz, main tumhaaraa balaatkaar to karoongaa hi. kyunki main yah maanataa hoon ki yah sab taaqat ke khel hain. tumako ek baar meraa lenaa padegaa. tum to kunwaare bhi ho. tumhen apanaa yah kanwaarapan mere lund se tudawaanaa padegaa. tab hi tumhaare man mein meri taaqat ki baat hameshaa ke liye ghus paayegi. abhi tum apani marji se meri taaqat ko maan rahe ho. apani marji se zindagi bhar mujhase dab kar rahane kaa kah rahe ho. magar tumhaari yah aazaad marzi bhi meri taaqat ki ek khilaafat hi hai. main nahin chaahataa ki tum aazaadi se yah faisalaa karo. main apani taaqat tab maanoongaa jab tum mere lund se apanaa kunwaaraapan khone ke baad mazaboori mein mujhe yaad rakhoge."

wo bhauchakkaa saa meri taraf dekh rahaa thaa. aur mujhe lagaa ki wo isaliye bhauchakkaa nahin hai ki main abhi bhi use balaatkaar karane ki baat kah rahaa hoon, na ki isaliye ki meraa kahaa kuchh bhi usaki samajh mein nahin aayaa thaa, balki ultaa isaliye ki wo meri poori baat samajh gayaa thaa, aur wo dil se maanataa thaa ki main ekdam sahi kah rahaa hoon. duniyaa waise hi chalti hai jaisaa main bataa rahaa thaa. ab usake paas koi jawaab nahin tha, balki wo poori tarah mujhase sahamat thaa, bhale hi is baat ko maan kar use apanaa kunwaaraapan mere lund se lutawaanaa pade.

usake bolane ne meri soch ko sahi saabit kar diyaa. usane kahaa, "sir, main dil se maanataa hoon ki aap ekdam sahi kah rah rahe hain."

phir wo kuchh der rukaa aur bolaa, "meraa man ek taraf to kah rahaa hai ki main aapaki baat maan loon, magar main apane par balaatkaar hone ki baat bardaasht nahin kar paa rahaa hoon. please, sir, mere saath kuchh bhi kar liijiye magar mera balaatkaar mat kariye. aaj tak mainne hi laundon par sab kuchh kiyaa hai, kisi ko apane par kuchh nahin karane diyaa, mainne kisi kaa lund aaj tak na to chhuaa hai, na apane honth, munh, yaa gaand se lagane diyaa hai. meraa man aapake saath bhi yah qubool nahin kar pa rahaa hai. please, sir."

mainne badh kar apani underwear ko uthaayaa aur pahanate huye kahaa, "theek hai. main jaa rahaa hoon. tum yah sab bhool jaao." phir mainne apani baniyaan uthaai aur pahanane lagaa.

usane kahaa, "please sir, aap meri haalat ko samajhiye. main yah nahiin karawaa sakataa. aap chaahein to maamu yaa police ko bataa dein."

mainne usake paas aa kar usake kandhon par haath rakhaa aur kahaa, "mainne kahaa na ki yah sab bhool jaao. main bhi yahaan se nikalate hi tumako, maamu ko aur yahaan jo kuchh huaa us sabako bhool jaauungaa. main maamu yaa police se, yaa kisi se bhi kuchh nahin kahane jaa rahaa hoon. bas, sab bhool jaao."

phir mainne usakaa kandhaa do baar thapathapaayaa, aur waapas jaa kar apani shirt pahanane lagaa.

wo ab aashcharya mein pad gayaa thaa. phir usane kuchh sochaa aur darate huye jaldi jaldi kahaa, "sir, aap to pahunch waale dikhate hain. kahin aap apane aadamiyon se hi hamein pitawaa yaa hamaaraa qatl to nahin karawaa denge?" wo apani baat se khud hi saham gayaa thaa.

mujhe wo pasand aane lagaa thaa. wo jaisaa bhi ho, par is dishaa mein usaka dimaag ekdam sahi daudata tha. mere papa state ke home minister hain, aur mummy desh ke baarah five star hotals ki maalkin hain. main chaahataa to yahin baithe baithe-baithe ek phone ghumaataa aur ek din mein usake saath usake poore khaandaan kaa safaayaa ho jaataa aur koi suraag nahin milataa. use yah sab nahin maaloom thaa phir bhi usane ek sahi dishaa mein sochaa thaa. magar main usase bhi badaa waalaa thaa. main yah sab kuchh bhi nahin karane waalaa thaa.

mainne kahaa, "jab mainne kahaa ki bhool jaao to isakaa matalab hai ki bhool jaao. main tumhaaraa kuchh bhi achchhaa-buraa nahin karane waalaa hoon. haan, main tumhaare maamu ko nahin chhodoongaa. main use tabaah karane jaa rahaa hoon. wo bhi usaki in chudaaiyon kaa ziqr kare binaa. aapne liye koi nai panaah dhoondh lenaa."

main apani pant pahanane lagaa.

wo bolaa, "thank you, sir. zindagi mein jab bhi meri zaroorat pade, mujhe huqm deejiyegaa. main apani jaan de kar bhi aapakaa har huqm pooraa karoongaa."

main taiyaar ho chukaa thaa. mainne bag uthaa kar apane kandhon par daalaa, aur usake paas aa kar phir se usake kandhe par ek haath rakhaa, aur kahaa, "nahin Imtiyaaz. main tumhein kabhi koi huqm nahin doongaa. main tumhein kabhi nahin bulaaungaa. main tumhein kabhi yaad nahin karoongaa. main yahaan se baahar nikalate hi tumhein hameshaa ke liye bhool jaauungaa. tum is qaabil nahin ho ki main tumhein koi huqm doon. jab tumane aaj mujhase apane par balaatkaar karawaa lene kaa meraa huqm nahin maanaa, to tum aaindaa meraa huqm kyaa pooraa karoge? tumhaare liye tumhaaraa kunwaaraapan mere huqm se zyaadaa ajiiz hai. tum apane is kunwaarepan ke saath sukhi raho. magar meraa doosaraa koi huqm tumhein kabhi nahin milane waalaa hai. kyuunki tumane yah pahalaa huqm hi nahin maanaa hai."

wo bhauchakkaa saa mujhe dekh rahaa thaa. main jaanataa thaa ki meri har baat usaki samajh mein aa gayi hai. wo samajh rahaa thaa ki mere huqm ke liye jaan dene ki usaki baat ekdam khokhali, kisi sasti film ke dialogue ki tarah, thi.

mainne aage kahaa, "tumane abhi tak sirf jismaani taaqat ki duniyaa dekhi hai jisamein badi machhali chhoti machhali ko khaa jaati hai. magar usase aage ek aur duniyaa hai. wo duniyaa hai dimaagi taaqat ki. isi dimaagi taaqat ke chalate insaan apane se kai gunaa zyaadaa taaqatwar har cheez par raaj karataa hai, sher, haathi, gende, hawaa, paani, aag mein insaan se bahut zyaadaa taaqat hai, par insaan apani dimaagi taaqat se in sab par raaj karataa hai."

maine aage kahaa, "yahii wah bheetari taaqat hai jisako tumane mere andar maujood mahasoos kiyaa hai. tumhein isamein shaamil hone kaa ek mauqaa milaa thaa, magar tumane mujhase apanaa balaatkaar na karawaa kar is mauqe ko kho diyaa hai. main apane aadamiyon ko bulaa kar tumhaare haath paanv baandh kar yaa tumhaari kanapati par gun jee bhar ke tumhaaraa balatkaar kar sakataa hoon, magar wo jismaani taaqat kaa istemaal hogaa, jo mujhe qubool nahin hai. meri dimaagi taaqat ne to tab asar karaa hotaa agar tumane apani khushi se meraa huqm maan liyaa hotaa, apane jism ke khilaaf bhi, apane man ke khilaaf bhi. waisaa karke tum bhi dimaagi taaqat kaa istemaal karanaa seekh paate, magar tumane manaa kar ke wah mauqaa ganwaa diyaa hai. abhi tum jawaan ho, jisamaani taur par taaqatwar ho, magar kahin na kahin koi na koi shakhs tumase zyaadaa jismaani taaqat waalaa hogaa hi, aur wo kisi din tumhaaraa balaatkaar karegaa hi aur tum kuchh nahin kar paaoge. aaj nahin to das, bees, pachaas saal baad jab tumhaari jismaani taaqat kam ho jaayegi, tab tumase zyaadaa jismaani taaqat waalaa koi na koi shakhs tum par haavi ho jaayegaa. par dimaagi taaqat ki yahi khoobi hai ki yah umr ke saath, waqt ke saath kabhi ghatati nahin balki badhati rahati hai."

maine baat khatm karate huye kahaa, "tumhein tumhaari chaar din ki jismaani taaqat ki duniyaa mubaarak ho. tum is taaqat ke maalik nahin, isake gulaam ho. tumhein isaki lat pad chuki hai. dimaagi taaqat to tumhaare maamu ke paas hai, ki wo tumase raat bhar chudane ke baad bhi tumhaaraa istemaal karate aa rahe hain, tumase apane gande kaamon mein madad lete jaa rahe hain. aur tum hazaar tarah ke qaanooni jurm aur mazahabi gunaah karane ke baad bhi maamu ki gulaami mein rahane par majaboor ho. mujhe tum jaise kamazor insaan se kuchh nahin lenaa denaa. ab ham kabhi nahin milenge. khudaa hafiz. khush rahanaa."

mainne usake kandhe ko phir do baar thapathapaayaa aur phir operation room kaa darawaazaa khol kar baahar nikal gayaa. doctor ke cabin se hotaa huaa main baahar reception mein pahunchaa. mainne apane juute pahane. baahar kaanch kaa darwaazaa lagaa huaa thaa aur usake baahar shutter dalaa huaa thaa. main darawaaze ko kholane ki qoshish ki to usmein lock lagaa huaa thaa.

peechhe se kaanpati hui aawaa aai, "sir."

mainne mud kar dekhaa. Imtiyaaz confused sa wahaan khadaa tha. wo abhi tak nangaa thaa. mainne binaa kuchh kahe kuchh boriyat se usaki taraf dekhaa. jab wo kuchh na bola, to kuchh der baad main mud gayaa aur Imtiyaaz ki desk par jaa kar drawer kholi jisamein sabase uupar ek chaabhi rakhi hui thi. main use nikaal kar kaanch ke darawaaze par pahunchaa aur chaabhi ko lock ke chhed mein daal kar ghumaayaa to wah khul gayaa. main chaabhi lagi chhod kar kaanch ke darawaaze se baahar jaa kar shutter uthaane jhuka.

peechhe se phir se kaanpati hui aawaaz aai, "sir, meraa man nahin maan rahaa hai."

main ek pal ruk kar usake jawaab par dhyaan diyaa, par phir main shutter ko pakad kar uthaane lagaa. shutter thoda saa hilaa.

phir se usaki aawaaz aai, "sir, mujhe aapase chudanaa manzoor hain."

main shuttar uthaane ki qoshish rok kar peechhe mudaa aur use dekha.

usane jaldi se jodaa, "magar meraa man nahin maan rahaa hai."

maine kahaa, "darawaaza lock karake chaabhi rakh do." usane pat se aa kar kaanch ke darawaaze par chaabhi ghumaa di aur chaabhi le jaa kar apani drawer mein daal di.

maine kahaa, "mere juute utaaro." usane pat se mere pairon se mere juute utaar kar ek taraf rakh diye.

main binaa kuchh bole doctor ke cabin se hotaa huaa, operation room mein aa gayaa. mainne dekhaa wo mere peeche-peechhe aa gayaa hai.

mainne kahaa, "latch lagaao aur table ki lights on karo." usane donon kaam kar diye. room mein AC chal rahaa thaa, aur table ke lamps se garm roshani hamaare jismon par padane lagi thi.

mainne kahaa, "camere ko video recording par set karo."

abhi tak ke instruction appetizers the to yah trick question tha. magar usane binaa kuchh soche, binaa kuchh poochhe, binaa ruke handicam nikaala aur use chaaloo kar ke table par ki video recording karane ke liye ek sahi jagah rakh diyaa. wo paas ho gayaa thaa. usake dimaag ne sochanaa band kar diyaa thaa.

mainne kahaa, "meraa bag utaaro". usane meraa bag utaar kar huk par taang diyaa.

mainne kahaa, "mujhe nangaa karo." usakaa badan tharatharaa gayaa. magar phir wo sambhalaa aur usane chuchaap, dheere, dheere, bade pyaar se ek-ek kar ke meri shirt, baniyaan, jeans, underwear, moze utaar diye aur ek taraf sambhaal kar rakh diye. camera yah sab shoot kar rahaa thaa.

ab ham donon nange khade the.

maine kahaa, "ab main tumhein kiss karoongaa."

wo ek jhatake se hat kar qareeb ek foot ki doori par khadaa ho gayaa. usane apane donon haathon ki ungaliyon ko apane honthon par ek ke oopar ek rakh kar apane honth chhupa liye aur bolaa, "no, sir."

usaki aankhon mein ek khauf saa dikh rahaa thaa jaise aasamaan gir rahaa ho yaa qayaamat aa gai ho. wo bhauchakka saa mujhe dekh rahaa haa.

main ek foot ki wo doori tay karke usake paas pahunchaa. usane phir badabadaayaa, "no, sir." magar usake badan mein koi harakat nahin hui.

mainne usake haathon ko usake honthon ke oopar se hataayaa. usane phir se "no, sir." kahaa, magar mujhe rokaa naheen. mainne usake badan se apanaa badan chipakaa liyaa, ham donon ke lund phir se chhoone lage. meraa khadaa. usakaa thandaa. mainne apani ek baanh ko usaki peeth par lapet kar use apani or kheenchaa, aur doosare haath ko usake sar ke peechhe rakh kar neeche ki or apane honthon ki taraf kheenchaa. aakhir wo mujhase chh inch oonchaa thaa.

usakaa badan buri tarah kaanp rahaa thaa. wo baar baar "no, sir, no, sir," kahataa jaa rahaa thaa. usake chehare aur aankhon mein aisi bechaini thi ki mere honth usake honthon se choote hi wo behosh ho kar gir padegaa, yaa mar hi jaayegaa. magar usane mujhe rokane ki qoshish nahin kari.

mainne usaki aankhon mein aankhein daali hui thin. main apane panjon par khadaa ho kar thodaa oopar uchakaa, aur mere haath ke pressure ke tahat usakaa sar thoda neeche jhukaa, aur usake honth mere honthon se choo gaye.

aur tabhi usaki aankh se aansoo ki ek boond nikali aur usake gaalon par bah gai. magar usane mujhe rokane ki koi qoshish nahin karee.

ab usakaa "no, sir" to band ho gayaa, par usake gale se abhi bhi ghur-ghur ki aawaaz nikal rahi thi. usaki aankhon se aur aansoo bah rahe the. aur phir usake gale se aati hui aawaaz usake rone ki aawaaz mein badal gai. usakaa badan nidhaal saa kaanp rahaa thaa aur wo hichakiyaan le rahaa thaa. magar usane mujhe rokane ki koi qoshish nahin karee.

mainne usaki haalat par bilkul dhyaan nahin diyaa aur usake honthon ko apane honthone se achchhi tarah kai baar chooma. phir mainne usake honthon par apani zabaan pheri. phir mainne usake honthon ko apane honthon mein dabaa kar choosaa. phir usake honthon ko apane daanton mein phansaa kar kutaraa aur ragadaa. phir mainne usake munh ke bheetar apani zabaan ghusaa di aur usake munh mein ghumaataa rahaa. meri baanhein usake badan par jakadi hui thin. wo ro rahaa thaa. magar is ne mujhe rokane ki koi qoshish nahin karee.

phir jab bhaawanaaon kaa ufaan thoda kam huaa to main usase alag huaa. main operation table ke paas badhaa. wo wahin par khadaa rahaa.

main operation table par chadh gayaa. mainne apanaa haath usaki or badhaayaa. wo dheere-dheere chalataa meri table ke paas aayaa aur usane apanaa haath mere haath mein de diyaa. mere haath se khinchane kaa ishaaraa samajh kar wo operation table par chadh aayaa.

main table par let gayaa, aur use bhi apane bagal mein litaa liyaa. ham donon ke chehare aur badan ek doosare ke saamane the. main usakaa badan apane badan ke paas kheenchaa aur apani ek nangi taang ko usaki nangi taang par lapet liyaa. ham donon ke lund ek doosare se chhoo rahe the. mainne usakaa ek haath laa kar apani kamar par lapetaa aur apanaa ek haath usaki peeth par rakh diyaa. kuchh der tak ham donon aise hi pade rahe, ek doosare ke badan ke ubhaaron aur garmi aur narmi aur kadakpan aur kapkapaahat ko mahsoos karate huye. hamaari saansein ek hi raftaar se chalane lageen thin. usake chhote chhote kaale baal jagah jagah par mere badan se chubh rahe the. usakaa lund hilaa aur khadaa hone lagaa. meraa lund to khadaa hi thaa.

usaki aankhen band hoti jaa rahi thi. meri bhi. ab meri samajh mein pahali baar aayaa ki log "beauty is skin deep" kyon kahate hain? ek to zyaadaatar pyaar andhere mein hotaa hai, aur phir jab masti chadhane lagati hai tab aankhein apane aap band ho jaati hain. jab asali manzil par pahunch kar badan kaa rang dekhanaa hi nahin hai, to kyaa farq padataa hai gori, kaali chamadi se, neeli, hari aankhon se, kaale, bhoore baalon se.

ab mujhe lagaa ki main to rang-roop se hi sundar thaa, magar meraa badan koi khaas developed nahin thaa. wo bhale hi badasoorat dikhataa thaa, magar ek baar aankhen band kar to usaka badan, usaki boli mein, zabardast 'maal' thaa. bharaa, bharaa, phoolaa, phoolaa, ubharaa, ubharaa, bhaari, bhaari, mazaboot, garm, kadak.

ekdam se wo kaanpaa aur mujhase alag hone ki qoshish karane lagaa, bola, "bahut ajeeb lag rahaa hai, sir. mainne aisaa kabhi mahasoos nahin kiyaa."

mainne apani ungaliyon ko usake peeth par ghumaayaa, bahut halke-
halke. wo hansane lagaa.

mainne apani chhedakhaani zaari rakhi. phir wo apane bhaari, kade haatho se meri kamar ragadane lagaa. mainne apani ungaliyon ko usaki peeth par ghumaayaa, ekdam halke-halke. usake badan ko lagabhag na choote huye, usake baalon ke bhi oopar se, jaise koi pankh se sahalaa rahaa ho.

wo kuchh der tak to apani hansi ko dabaane ki qoshish karataa rahaa, phir usaki hansi ki aawaaz ek masti ki aawaaz mein badal gaee. usake haathon kaa ragadanaa bhi band ho gayaa. wo bhi bahut halke-halke, dheere-dheere, ekdam pankhon jaisaa chhoote dete huye, mere badan ko sahalaane lagaa.

quick learner, mainne sochaa. mainne waise hi sahalaate huye usaki poori peeth par apani ungaliyaan pherii, usane bhi. phir ek doosare ki kamar par, ek doosare ke hips par, ek doosare ke hips ke crack par se hote huye asshole par aur pichhali jaanghon par.

jab ham donon ki ungaliyaan ek doosare ke asshole par pahuncheen to usaki ungali ruk gai aur kadi hokar ek jhatake mein meri gaand ke bheetar ek inch ghus gaee, par jab usane paayaa ki meri ungali usaki gaand ke chhed par binaa ruke aage badh gai hai, to usane bhi jaldi se apani ungali mere asshole se nikaal li aur aage badhaa di.

yah mahsoos kar ke mujhe ekdam se hansi aa gai. usane yah mahasoos kiyaa to jaise sharm se mere badan mein chhupane lagaa, aur bolaa, "sorry, sir. apani samajh to wahin tak hai."

ham donon ek doosare ke kamar, hips, crack, asshole aur jaanghon par apani apani ungaliyaan phirate rahe. par mainne mahasoos kiyaa ki ab wo mere asshole ko bilkul nahin chhoo rahaa thaa, aur usake aas paas se nikal jaataa thaa.

ham donon ek doosare ke badan mein aur zyaadaa samaate jaa rahe the. ham donon ke lund lagabhag poore khade ho kar ek doosare ke badan mein chubh rahe the aur paani tapakaane lage the. maine apane lund ko usaki jaanghon mein se ghused kar usake peechhe usaki gaand ke neeche nikaal diyaa. usane apani jaanghon ko mere lund par ekdam tight kar liyaa.

phir usane peechhe se mere hips ke neeche se apani ungaliyaan meri jaanhon mein ghused deen, aur mere lund ki jad ko, jo meri balls ke neeche khaal mein dhakaa rahataa hai, apani ungaliyon mein dabaa kar masalanaa shuru kar diyaa. mainne apani taang thoda oopar kar ke usake liye jagah banaai. wo wahin se mere lund par muth maarane lagaa. usaka bhaari haath baar, baar meri balls se zor se takaraa rahaa thaa. meri siskaariyaan nikalane lageen.

wo bolaa, "itanaa motaa lund to aapako do chooton mein ek saath daalanaa padegaa." aur phir wo apani kalpanaa par hansane lagaa.

mainne kahaa, "tumhaari ek gaand hi kaafi hai."

wo kaanp gayaa. usakaa badan akad gayaa. wo bolaa, "please, sir. meri gaand mat maariye. main sharam se mar jaauungaa."

mainne kahaa, "jab wo nabbe log nahin mare to tum bhi nahin maroge."

wo bolaa, "sir, wo isake liye taiyaar nahin the. mainne un par ekdam se balaatkaar kiyaa thaa. jab tak unakaa dimaag samajh paataa ki ye kyaa ho rahaa hai, tab tak main unako chod chukaa thaa. phir apani haalat se samajhautaa karanaa hi padataa hai. gaand chud jaane par koi jaan dene waalaa to nahin."

wo aage bolaa, "agar aap mujhe maar, peet kar, behosh kar ke, baandh kar, jabardasti chod daalein, to baad ko main bhi khud ko samajhaa paaungaa. par, aap mujhe ye baar-baar trailor dikhaa rahe hain, chodane ke liye aaraam se geelaa kar rahe hain, isase meraa man ghabaraa rahaa hai. chudane ke baad main apane man ko kaise samajhaauungaa ki main apani marzi se kyon chud gayaa?"

mainne kahaa, "tum phir bhool gaye. tum apani marzi se nahin, balki meri marzi se chud rahe ho. tum apani marzi se chudo, wo bhi meri haar hogi."

usane kuchh der sochaa, aur bolaa, "sir. tab to main pahali baar hi kisi ko usaki marzi ke khilaaf chod paataa hoon. usake baad to unako lat pad jaati hai, aur wo apani marzi se mujhase chudane aate hain. mujhe taiyaar karane ke liye mujhe har tarah se khush karate hain,khilaate, philaate, ghumaate, phiraate hain, tohafe aur paise dete hain."

mainne kahaa, "haan, wo sab tumhein istemaal karate hain. wo apana shauq poora karane ke liye tumhaare lund ko kareedate hain. wo tumhaare khareedaar hain aur tum ek mard randee ho."

wo kaanp gayaa. use gussaa aa rahaa thaa. usaki saansein zor-zor se chalane lagi theen. shaayad wo soch rahaa thaa ki abhi jaa kar un sab ko tod-phod daale. magar phir wo shaant ho gayaa.

wo bolaa, "sir, main sochataa rahaa ki main hi sabakaa istemaal kar rahaa hoon. par har koi meraa hi istemaal kar rahaa hai."

mainne kahaa, "haan. tumase chudane waale log tumhein is bhulaawe mein rakhe rahe ki tum unhein chod rahe ho, jabaki haqeeqat mein wo tumase ek randee kaa dhandhaa karawaa rahe the. aurat randee choot bechati hai, mard randee gaand yaa lund yaa munh bechataa hai. tum apanaa lund bechane waale mard randee ho. tum apane khareedaaron ki gaand nahin chodate ho, balki wo apani gaand se tumaaraa lund chodate hain."

usane ekdam se poochha, "sir, kyaa dhandhaa karanaa buri baat hai?" Hmm. ab wo apani karani ki safaai de rahaa thaa.

mainne kahaa, "insaan ko zindaa rahane kaa haq hai. agar insaan zindaa rahane ke liye, roti, kapadaa, chhat haasil karane ke liye apane jism ko bhi bench de, to koi buri baat nahin hai. roti, kapada, makaan ke baad baaki zarooratein aati hain, tamannaayein aati hain, shauq aate hain, zindagi ke maqasad aate hain. insaan ko apane maqasadon ko pooraa karane ke liye apane paas maujood sabhi nematon kaa istemaal karanaa chaahiye. har shakhs apane jism ke kisi na kisi hisse kaa istemaal kar ke hi kuchh kamaa paataa hai, kuchh haasil kar paataa hai. isaliye apane maqasad ko poora karane ke liye apane lund, choot, gaand kaa istemaal karane mein koi buraaee nahin hai."

mainne kahaa, "magar jism kaa istemaal kisi bade maqasad ko poora karane ke liye karanaa hi theek hai. kisi luchche kaam ke liye jism kaa istemaal karanaa hamaari kami bataataa hai ki hamane us tuchchee cheez ko haasil karane ke liye koi doosari, aasaan qaabiliyat nahin haasil kari."

usaki samajh mein bilkul nahin aayaa thaa. mainne kahaa, "maan lo ki koi aatankwaadi bam phod kar maasoom logon kaa qatl karane jaa rahaa hai. usakaa dhyaan bantaane ke liye agar tum usase apani chudawaa lete lo, to bhi log tumhein bura nahin kahenge. par agar tum bees-bees rupaye mein apani gaand marawaa kar paise jamaa kar rahe ho taaki tum ek mobile khareed sako jisase tumhaare doston par tumhaari dhaak jamein, to yah tumhaari kami bataataa hai ki tum padh-likh kar, koi hunar seekh kar, ek naukari haasil karane ke qaabil nahin ban paaye jisaki tankhwaah se tum mobile khareed sakate."

wo phir kaanp gayaa. usaki samajh mein apani auqaat aa gaee thi. wo ek botal sharaab ke liye, ek dinner ke liye, kisi bekaar gift ke liye apanaa jism bechataa aa rahaa thaa.

mainne kahaa, "tumhaare khareedaar tumhein bhulaawe mein rakhate the,par main tumhein haqeeqat batalaa kar tumhaari gaand chodoongaa. tumhein koi farq nahin padanaa chaahiye. ek randi ko kyaa farq padataa hai ki usake jism kaa kaun saa hissaa chodaa jaaye."

wo haar chukaa thaa. usaki himmat toot chuki thi. wo chudane ke liye paidaa huaa thaa. chudanaa hi usaki niyati thi, yahi usakaa naseeb thaa.

jaane Allah ne usake naseeb mein kyaa likhaa hogaa. par usane apanaa yah naseeb apane haathon se likhaa thaa. apani harakaton se. apane faisalon se.

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