Bhabhi Ka Secret: Devar Ne Jeth Ke Saamne Mujhe Choda - Mera Mazboot Rishta
INNOVATION
Yaar, main sach sach bol rahi hoon. Agar yeh baat bahar aayi toh mera poora ghar barbad ho jayega. Mera naam main nahi bata sakti, but meri shaadi ko 5 saal ho gaye hain. Mere husband, Alok, bahut achhe hain, but thode boring type ke hain. Busy corporate job, time kam dete hain. Mujhe woh spark chahiye thi, woh intensity jo abhi gayab ho chuki thi.
Aur woh spark mila mere Jeth (Husband’s elder brother), Vikram, se.
Vikram is my complete opposite. 6’1”, intense eyes, aur uski body bilkul gym-built. Alok hamesha office mein rehta tha, aur Vikram, jo freelancing karta hai, ghar pe rehta tha. Pehle toh bas polite baatein hoti thi—chai peena, TV dekhna. But, dheere dheere, uski nazrein badal gayi.
Pichle saal monsoon ke time ki baat hai. Alok Delhi gaya hua tha urgent work pe. Ghar mein main, Vikram, aur Saas-Sasur (jo shaam ko mandir gaye hue the). Dopaher ka time tha. Main apne room mein thi, thodi si saree mein, thandi hawa a rahi thi. Maine bas AC band kiya tha.
Vikram ne darwaza khatkhataya. "Bhabhi, thoda pani chahiye tha."
Main woh saree aisi hi pehne hue thi, bas blouse ke hooks thode dheele the. Maine bola, "Aao, kitchen mein hai."
Jab main kitchen mein gayi, woh mere peeche aa gaya. Itna close ki uski saans meri neck par feel ho rahi thi. Maine palat ke dekha, aur uski aankhein aag jaisa rang de rahi thi. Usne bola, "Pani nahi chahiye Bhabhi. Mujhe aap chahiye."
Mere haath kaanp gaye. Maine kaha, "Vikram, yeh kya bol rahe ho? Alok bhai ka ghar hai yeh!"
Usne mujhe corner kiya. Uska touch itna forceful tha ki main resist nahi kar payi. Usne bola, "Tumhare husband tumhe dekhte bhi nahi hain. Tumhari yeh body, yeh saree, yeh sab mere liye hai. Tum meri devarani nahi, meri randi ho jab woh ghar pe nahi hote."
Mujhe gussa aana chahiye tha, but uske words ne mere andar ki saari darar bhar di. Main andar se free feel karne lagi. Maine usko rokne ki acting ki, but my body was already agreeing.
Usne bina pooche mere blouse ke hooks kheench diye. Kapda phat gaya. Usne mujhe seedha uthaya aur drawing room ke sofa par patka. Tabhi, darwaza khula aur… Alok wapas aa gaya!
Maine socha, ab sab khatam.
But Vikram is a master manipulator. Usne jhat se mujhe neeche dhakela, aur mere upar aa gaya, act karte hue ki woh mujhe maar raha hai.
Alok ne dekha—Main neeche padi hoon, saree phati hui hai, aur Vikram mere upar hai, ghussa dikhate hue.
Vikram ne zor se chillaya, "Alok! Yeh Bhabhi ne aaj phir mujhe tang kiya tha, main bas isko dara raha tha ki zyada tang na kare! She needs to respect boundaries!"
Alok bhaaga hua aaya. Usne Vikram ko peeche khincha. I was crying loudly, acting terrified. Alok ne mujhse poocha, "Kya hua?"
Main bas rote hue boli, "Yeh... yeh mujhe touch kar rahe the, Alok. Main nahi chahti thi."
Alok ne Vikram ko ghoora, but Vikram ne usko aise dekha, jaise woh bol raha ho, "Your wife is a slut, main bas uski izzat rakhi hai."
Alok ne mujhe uthaya aur apne room mein le gaya. Usne mujhse sorry bola ki woh itni jaldi aa gaya. Us raat, Alok ne mujhe itna rough sex diya, yeh sochkar ki woh mujhe bacha raha hai. Usne mujhe maalkin feel karwaya, uske saare frustration nikal diye.
Lekin, uss din se, Vikram aur mera game badal gaya. Jab bhi Alok bahar hota hai, Vikram aata hai. Ab woh force nahi karta. Woh bas mujhe dekhta hai, aur main khud uske paas chali jaati hoon. Kyunki mujhe pata hai, woh mujhe woh de sakta hai jo Alok nahi de sakta. Aur sabse bada thrill? Alok ko pata hai ya nahi, mujhe nahi pata, but woh humein rokta nahi. Woh mujhe uske bhai ke saath dekhna chahta hai, ya shayad woh denial mein hai.
Yeh relationship ab hamara secret pact hai. Main uski devarani nahi, uski property hoon. Aur isse zyada real confession aur kya ho sakta hai?inar.