tulika moloyke or payer kache sute bole. moloy sute or peter opor kalo juto pora ba pa rekhe prothome victoy pose day tulika. tarpor moloy er matha ta sokto matir opor chepe dhore. moloy er mukh ta jutor tola die ghoste thake. meyederproto voktite mon vore othe moloy er. jiv ber kore provu tulikar pobitro jutor tola chatte thake se.
trisha ebar babake ekta gacher tolay sute bollo. moloy tai korlo. babar mukher opor juto pora pa duto rekhe boslo trisha. moloy vokti vore meyer pa duto tipte laglo. tarpor gacher dale uthe darie babar mukher opor juto pora pa die lafie namte laglo trisha, barbar. jontrona sotteo meyer proti voktite vore uthlo moloy er mon. tokhoni trishar bandhobi tulika ese daralo. bandhobir samne babar buke pa rekhe darie victory pose dilo trisha.
babar 50 tomo jonmodine taake special kichu gift debe kotha diechilo 18 bochorer soddo college e otha trisha. kintu tar baba moloy swapneo vabte pareni gift ta ato sundor hobe ! taake nie trisha elo jono manob hin ek jongole. tar sundor mukhe hasi jhulie bollo happy birthday daddy. niche chokh bondho kore suye poro ebar , ar gift er jonne prostut hao. priyo meyer kothay tai korlo malay, jongoler matite suye porlo chokh bondho kore. hothat pete kiser jano ekta sporsho pelo moloy. meye tar pete pa rekheche ki ? vabar somoy pelo na malay. tar mukher oporo ekta kiser jano sporsho onuvob korlo se, takie ja dekhlo tar biswas hochchilo na. sotti e tar priyo meye trisha, jaake sarajibon mone mone debi gyane pujo kore eseche se, aj tar pet ar mukher opor juto pora pa rekhe darie ache ! trishar mukhe ki sundor ekta mon pagol kore deoa hasi. or porone sada -chhai top, ar kalor opore sada-chhai chhop wala mini skirt. paye chhai ankle sock ar sada sneaker. mukhe hasi jhulie babar matha ta dan pa die matir sathe sokto kore chepe dhorlo trisha. ” happy b’day daddy. kamon laglo b’day gift ?” jobabe anonde kono kotha berolo na moloy er mukh die. anonde chokhe jol ese geche tar. sudhu govir abege meyer juto pora dan pa ta du hatejorie dhore jutor tolay garho chumbon korlo moloy . trisha babar dike takie haslo ekbar, tarpor jutor tolata babar mukhe ghoste laglo aste aste.
rojkar moto office theke fire ghorer sob kaj korte thake rahul. ranna kore, ghor jhat day, tarpor ghor muchte thake. tar bou sreya saradin shopping kore klanto hoye ektu ghumachchilo. ghum theke uthe dekhe rahul ghor muchche. hatugere mejhete bose ghor muchte thaka rahul er dan thigh er opor nijer pa ta tule day sreya. bou ki chay bujhte osubidha hoyna tar. ghor mochha chhere du hat die mon die bouer pa tipte thake rahul. 10 min por sreya ba pa ta namie nie dan pa ta rahul er thigh er opor rakhe. rahul eki rokom jotno nie tipte thake bou er dan pa.
sreya 30 minute pa tipie pa ta rahuler kol theke namie mejhe te rakhlo. rahul tai korlo erpor ja prottek swamir kora uchit. voktivore bouer paye matha thekie pronam korlo bouke. bouer paye matha rekhe kukurer moto bouer paye nijer matha ta ghoste laglo rahul. ufff, se ki vaggoban. kojon swamir vagge jote bouer paye matha thekie pronam korar souvaggo? se joto vabte laglo bouer proti tar sroddha aro barte laglo. ektu pore sreya tar mathar opor pa rekhe asirbad korlo. sreyar dan pa tar swami rahuler mathay rakha, ar rahuler matha ta sreyar ba payer opor. sreya khub enjoy kore rahul er mathar opor pa rekhe asirbad kora ta, rahul o enjoy kore. pray 5 minute se rahul er mathar opor nijer pa ta rakhlo , tarpor sorie nie uthe gie tv dekhte laglo. rahul abar ghor muchte laglo.
aj amit er kache ekta swapner din. college theke bandhobi snehar sathe ghurte giechilo park e. sekhane klanto amit ghasher opor suye pore. kotha bolte bolte sneha tar kalo boot juto pora dan pa ta rakhe amit er peter opor. amit tar dream girl snehar payer tolay jano swargo khuje pay. sneha erpor juto pora ba pa ta tule day amit er buke. boot juto pora paye deher puro vor die daray amit er buke. amit er buke koekta lathi mare sneha, tarpor amit er mukher opor tule day juto pora dan pa ta. jutor tola amit er mukher sorbotro ghoste thake debir moto sundori sneha. ektu pore nije thekei jivta lomba kore ber kore day amit, tar pujonio debi sneha tar jive nijer jutor tolar moyla muchte thake. mone mone debi bondonar montro porte thake amit, snehar uddeshshe.
Ami Ratan. tokhon college 2 nd year e pori. Porasonay sadharon, dekhte khub kharap. Besh roga, ar gayer rong kaaker cheyeo kalo. Payel naam e ek brilliant, dhobdhobe forsha, sundoori meye amar sathe pore. Se amar bhalo bondhu kintu ami Payel ke khub bhalobastam. O hoyto khub ekta amake posondo korto na kintu bujhte parto ami oke khub bhalobasi. Payel hoyto onek vabe bojhate cheyechilo je o amay bhalobase na, kintu ami bujhte chaitam na. Hotat ek din o amake phone kore bollo or barite jete, o ekta pora bujhte parche na. ami gie dekhi or barite ar keu nei . Ami khub khusi holam, mone onek kolponar meghe vor kore or barite dhuklam. Calling bell bajanor por Payel darja khule diechilo. O blue jeans and white top pore chilo, paye kalo choti. oke khub sundori lagchilo, jamon sobsomoy lage. jeno dana kata pori. Ek matha kalo chul kadh chharie neme eseche, forsha mukh, halka golpapi thot. Sreshto silpider banana debi murtio bodhoy ato sundor hoy na. amar khub ichcha korchilo or samne hatugere bose or paye matha rekhe pronamkorte. O dorja bondo kore amay or bedroom e niye gelo. Amay sofa te boste bollo r o ekta chaire boslo. Kintu ami ki kokhono payel er song eek jaygay boste pari ? ami mejhete bose porlam.
Payel – toke ami kichu bolte chai, tui kichu mone koris na just bojhar chesta kor. Ami jani tui amake khub valobasis kintu amra khub valo bondhu, ami konodin toke bhalobasar choke dekhi ni. Tor moto chele ke er cheye besi kichu vaba amar pokhkhe somvob na. Tui o amake sudhu bondhu vab please……
Ei kothata sune nijeke thik rakhte parlam na, Ami Payel er duto pa joriye dhorlam duhaate.
Ami – tomake chara ami bachbo na Payel, tumi amar prothom prem .ami tomake vulte parbo na. ami jani tumi amar cheye onek superior, kintu tomake vule ami ekmuhurto o thakte parina. tumi amar sobkichu. please eirokom kotha bolo na.
Payel – ki hochche Ratan, amar pa chhar…
Ami – tomar pa charbo na, age bolo tumi amake bhalobasbe.
Payel – ei vabe bhalobasa paoya jai na. karo pa jorie ki tar valobasa paoa jay ? valobasa pete hole joggota dekhate hoy. Amake paoar joggota ki tor ache ? thanda mathay vebe dekh.
Ami – ami jani tomar tulonay ami onek kom joggota somponno. Kintu joggotai ki sob ? amar valobasar ki dam nei kono ? ami tomake ato valobasi, tumi keno paro na amay bhalobaste .ami tomar jonno sobkichu korte pari, ja onno keu korte parbe na.
Payel kichukhon chup theke kichu ekta vabloor mukhe ekta muchki hasi fute uthlo … tarpor bollo tui amake kotota bhalo basis tar porikhkha dite hobe.
Ami kono kotha na vebe or kothay raji holam. Ami tokhono duhaate or paduto jorie achi.
Payel – ekhono somoy ache Ratan vebe dekh. Ami ja bolbo toke bina protibade tai korte hobe.
Ami – vabbar kichu nei Payel, ami tomake pabar jonno sob korte prostut achi.
Payel or pa duto hothat or payer kache bose thaka amar koler opor tule dilo. – pore onek kichu korte hobe amake pete hole, akhon amar pa tipe de.
Ami ei kotha sune obak holam kintu oke pete gele ei kaj to kortei hobe, tachara o amar bou hobe, nijer bou er podo seba korte lojja kiser. onek husband e tar wife ke seba kore. Payel er moto sundoorir podo seba kora to vagger bepar. Ami amar kole rakha or pa duto hate tule nie valo vabe tipe dite thaklam.
Ami – amar message valo hochche to?
Payel – hmmmmmm…. eber amar paye kiss kor,
Ami or duto payer patay bina protibaade kiss korte thaklam. Payel er moto sundori meyer valobasa pete amar moto sadharon ekta cheleke etuku to kortei hobe . or pa khub norom, khubvalo lagchilo or paye chumu khete amar. Or payer tola jiv diye chatte laglam ami.. Kukur jemon manib er pa chate ami o serokom vabe Payel er pa chatchilam.
Payel hothat amar dan gale besh jore ekta chor marlo. Ami hotovombo hoye or dike takalam.
Payel – kitchen e gie ekta thala r ekta water bottle niye ay.
Ami Kitchen e giye ekta thala ar water bottle niye elam.
Payel – thala ta amar payer kache rakh.
Ami o thalata or payer kache rakhlam ar Payel or duto sundor duto pa thalar upor rakhlo.
Payel – jol diye amar pa duto valo kore dhuye de.
Ami Payel er norom forsa pa duto haat diye valo kore dhuiye dite laglam, o chok bondo kore moja nichilo. Kichu khon por ami bollam tomar pa dhoa hoye geche Payel.
Payel – amar pa dhoya jol ta ‘charanamrito’ mone kore kheye ne . ete tor valo hobe.
Ami Payel er pa dhoya jol er thalay ektu chumuk dilam.
Payel – ki holo charanamrito kheye ne . debir choronamrito khaoar sujog peye hesitate korchis kano ?
payel er haate opomanito hote kano janina khub valo lagchilo. Proti muhurte payel jano amake bujhie dichchilo or bf kano, or chakor haoar joggotao amar nei. Ami payel er pa dhoa jol ek chumuke kheye nilam.. payel totokhone paye abar choti pore nieche. Amar mathar opore choti pora pa rekhe misti hese khusi hoye o bollo – good boy .
Tarpor Payel amay niye bairer ghore gelo. Amake or shoe rack ta dekhie bollo,
Payel – amar payee bar ekta ekta kore juto porabi ar chete amar jutor opor ar tola, dutoi poriskar kore dibi.
ami payel er dominant achorone mugdho hoye gechilam. Sotti e to, amar moto ekta chele payel er moto ekta sundori meyer payer tolay sthan pachche etai amar kache chorom souvagger byapar.
Payel – amar choti ta khule prothome amar black boot ta porie de amar paye.
Payel chair e bosle ami or payer samne hatugere boslam. Shoe rack e or mot 9 jora juto ache. Koekta poriskar holeo onekgulo besh nonra. 1 ta black boot, 4 te sneaker ar 4 jora sandal chilo rack e. ami prothome payel debir pobitro paye kalo moja ar kalo boot juto porie dilam.
Payel er juto pora ba pa ta duhaate dhore or jutor tolay jiv lagalam ami. Chatte laglam or jutor tola, jevabe kukur provur pa chate sevabe. Payel er moto sundori meyer kukur haoar joggotao ki ache amar ? amar lojja korte laglo payel er moto pobitro debike propose korar jonne. Nijer sthan bujhte pere aro mon die chatte laglam payeler jutor tola.
Hothat probol jore ekta lathi achre porlo amar mukhe ulte pore gelam ami. Ki vul korlam ami? Uthe payel er chokher dike takalam voye voye.
Payel- etai tor jayga, bujhechis kutta? Tor opor onek daya korechilam ami. Ato sundori, brilliant, forsha, ekta meye hoye tor moto faltu kelo voter sathe bondhutto korechilam. Tate tor mone holo amader level soman ? tui amake propose kobi ar ami raji hoye tor moto kalo kuttar golay mala debo?
Aro jore juto pora dan pa die amar mukhe ekta lathi marlo payel. Tarpor mejhete rakha amar haater opor ekta boot juto pora pa rekhe bollo,
Payel-takie dekh, tor gayer rong amar kalo jutor chamrar cheyeo besi kalo.
Ami takie dekhlam payel sotti bolche. Or jutor chamra na amar kusri chamra, konta besi kalo bola muskil. Ami lojjay lal hoye matha nichu korlam. Payel hese bollo.
Payel- amar jutor tolar pobitro sadha dhulo lehe toke aager theke kom kalo lagche akhon kele vut.
ne, amar duto jutoi chete poriskar kor ebar.
Ami abar chatte laglam payel er jutor tola. Or lathi kheye physical pain holeo amar mon khusite vore giechilo. Payel er moto sundori meyer jutor tolatei amar sthan. Or seba korte pere nijeke dhonno mone hochchilo.
Or jutor opor ar tola dutoi chete notuner moto kore dilam ami.
Payel – amake propose korar saja ebar toke pete hobe. Tor mukhe ei sokto boot juto pora pa die por por 100 ta lathi marbo ami. 100 ta lathi mara hole amar paye matha thekie dhonnobad dibi amake. Amar prottek ta juto chete poriskar korbi. Jodi amake khusi korte paris tahole amar kritodash hisabe accept korbo toke.
100 ta lathi ? tao boot juto pora payer ? amar voy korchilo. Abar valo o lagchilo. Payel er moto meyer lathi kheye morte parao kom souvagger na.
Ami payel er payer kache hatugere hatugere boslam. Ar payel kalo boot juto pora pa hingshro sikarir moto amar naaker opor neme elo. Or pa eker pore k ek aghat kore chollo amake. Kokhono thote, kokhono , naake, gale, kopale. Ami ulte pore jachchilam, abar uthe hatugere boschilam payel debir payer kache, or lathi khaoar jonne. Amar mukh rokte vese jete laglo, gyan haranor upokrom holo. Kintu monke sokto kore sojjo korte laglam amar provu payel er lathi. Aj jevabei hok sojjo korte hobe, nahole payel ke propose korar oporadher prayoschitto hobe ki kore? Amake 100 ta lathi khete hobe, or paye matha thekie oke dhonobad dite hobe amar mukhe lathi marar jonne. Tarpor or aro 8 ta juto chete poriskar korte hobe. Debike Jodi khusi korte pari tobei amar swapno sofol hobe . ami payel debir kritodash hoye sarajibon katate parbo. Swapno vora du chokh nie mukhe eker por ek lathi kheye chollam ami.
ami kolkata theke raat er train e siliguri te amar bari firchilam. raate kheye sobai suye porlo. amar seat niche. ulto diker seat e amader college er e ekta junior meyer seat porechilo, or nam aporupa. namer motoi aporup dekhte oke, gota college er dream girl. ami ekbar kotha bolar chesta korlam, o patta dilo na, suye porlo. amio suye porechilam. ektu pore ek station theke 3 te meye uthlo.dekhe mone hoy 18 moto boyesh oder. 3 joner e porone top ,jeans ar tennis shoe. ora amake uthie die bollo ora bosbe oi seat e. ami obak hoye bollam- eta amar seat. ami tomader seat chere dile ami sobo kothay ? ekta meyer hasi mukhe mejher dike angul dekhie bollo- kano, nichei to sute paris. amar oporichito 3 te meye, amar cheye choto, amake tui bolche? amar ki je holo, ami amar bichana niche mejhete namie die oder bollam, thik ache, tomra meye, tomra boso. ami niche suye porchi. ora 3 jonei golpo korte korte bose porlo. amake ekbar thanx o bollo na. aami oder 3 joner thik payer kache bichana kore suye porlam.
meye 3 ter payer kache suye ektu ghumie porechilam. ghor vanglo buk ar pete kichur sporshe. takie dekhi oder modhdhe 2 jon meye amar pete ar buke nijeder juto pora pa duto tule bose golpo korche. ora amake takate dekhe haslo, je meyeta amar buke pa rekhe bosechilo se bollo – tui jokhon amader payer kachei suye achis tokhon vablam toke footrest hisabe use kori. janalar pashe je meyeta bosechilo se pa duto rekhechilo amar mathar pashe. se amar chokhe chokh rekhe bollo, – amio tor mukhe pa rakhbo vabchi. tui to akhon amader footrest. ami badha dite chaichilam. kintu je holo, meyetar sundor mukh er dike takie amar mukh theke berie elo – nischoy provu. amar mukhe tumi pa rakhbe e to amar porom souvaggo. amar mukhe provu daak sune ora hasite fete porlo. tarpor amar provu or 2 to pai amar mukher opor rekhe or jutor tola duto amar saramukhe ghoste laglo. aschorjer byapar, kharap lagar bodole ek darun valo lagay mon vore gelo.provu kichukhon por amar mukhe jutor tola ghosha thamie amar mukhe ekta lathi mere bollo, provur jutor tolay moyla lagle posha kukur kivabe poriskar kore janish ? ami mukhe kichu na bole jiv ta lomba kore bar kore dilam. opore hasir roll uthlo ar amar provu amar jive jutor tola ghose poriskar korte laglo. jeta amar jiv, seta amar oporichito ei meyetir kache paposher besi kichu na. o amar jive ghoshe nijer 2 to jutor tolai poriskar kore fello. tarpor onno 2 to meyeo ek ek kore or sathe jayga bodol kore amar jiv ar mukh ke paposh hisabe byabohar korlo. sokal hote ora maldah station e neme gelo. amake jaoar aage bolllo,- good bye doggy, tarpor pa die amar matha ghose ador kore chole gelo ora 3 jone. ami ei ghotonar ghor katie uthe boste jabo amar seat e,
dekhi ghum venge uthe aporupa amar dike cheye ache. amake or dike takate dekhe gomvir golay bollo, uthe kothay jachchis kutta, amar footrest dorkar. amar ki je holo, hamaguri die aporupar kache gie or jutor opor chumu khete laglam. or porone top ar jeans , paye millitary style er black boot. ami amar college er junior aporupar ekta boot er opor chumbon korte laglam, o onno boot juto pora pa ta amar mathay ghoshe amay ador korte laglo. ektu pore aporupa hukum korlo – soja hoye so. ami soja hoye aporup sundori aporupar payer tolay sulam ar jivta bar kore dilam jotota somvob. aporupa amar mukh ar jive boot jutor tola bulie ador korte laglo. amar provu aporupar jutor tola, jutor tolar protita khaj o amar jiver sahajje chete notuner cheyeo besi poriskar kore dilam. amar golay train e bag badhar lohar chain ta porie die bollo aporupa, aj theke tui amar posha kutta. sobsomoy amar payer kache thakbi, amonki college e fireo. nijer souvaggoke biswas hochchilo na amar. je meyer pashe bosar swapno koto brilliant cheler o puron hoy na, ami akhon theke roj tar payer sporsho pabo ? ami anonde dak charlam, vouuu.train station e pouchale aporupa amar golar chain dhore tante nie chollo. pichone or sob mal boite boite chollam ami,or kritodash.
Amar 1ta experience share korchi. amar bandhobi ANTU er maa PUROBI KAKIMA khub sundori na holeo dekhte besh sundor o attractive. sundor forsha mukh, lomba, chipchipe chehara. onar paa duto hair free typical bangali housewife er mato.payer nokh choto kore shape kara silver colour er nail polish lagano.amar ei dharoner mohilar paayer seba kora khub pachondo.jedin prothom antu der bari gelam kakima k dekhe amar vison valo laglo.uni farsa lamba.age pray 35.porichay hawar por pray kakimar sathe golpo korte onader bari jetam. kaku office jeten, ar antu college e,tai dupure jetam.( amar evening college.) ekdin gechi to uni takhan bathroom e,amake boste bollen.ami bichanay bose achi to dekhi kakimar ghare parar juto gulo khule rakha ache.hatath ki mone holo onar juto jora hate niye chumu khelam.1ta achena odvut gandho pelam.khub valo laglo.evabe kayekbar chumu khawar par nijer ajantei jutor talay jiv dilam. jutor talar moyla jib e laglo,ki mane halo khete icche karlo.evabe pray min 10 kakimar juto chatlam.jeno mane halo satti satti kakimar paaye pore thaka juto chatlam. sei suru, evabe pray pratidin ami kakima k debi mane kore debir juto chattam.to ekdin uni baire theke ese juto jora rekhe toilet gechen,r ami sei sujoge debir juto chatchilam,to hathat dekhi uni amar samne darie achen.ami ki korbo bujhte parchi na.takhano debir ekta juto amar mukhe dhokano,r ami jutota chuschilam. uni jigges karlen ‘kire ki karchis?’ ar o bollen ‘tai to vabi roj roj amar juto gulo pariskar k kare? ar ami vablam nongra juto gulo bathroom e niye pariskar kari r ese dekhi tui kukurer mato amar juto chatchis.ami ki korbo bujhte na pere suye kakimar paye matha thekie ballam ‘kakima amar kono asot uddesso nei,ami tomake amar DEBI, amar VAGOBAN mane kari,tai esob karchilam.tumi amake khwama kore dao.eta sune kakimar hasi r thame na.tarpar bollen thik ache ki chas tui?ami bollam tomar seba korte.bollen kivabe?ami bollam tumi jemon vabe chaibe.tarpar uni amake bollen mukh diye juto jora parie dite.ami tai karlam.ebar kakima amake onar paye pore thaka jutor tolata chatte bollen. ami chete sob moyla kheye nilam.sedin theke evabei chalte laglo. besh valoi katche din. ami roj jutor moyla prasad hisebe pai r debi khusi haye majhe majhe amake onar pabitro paa duto chatte den.ekdin hathat debi amake jigges karlo, ‘accha tui amar janno ki ki karte parish? ami bollam sab.tomar janno ami prano dite pari. debi bollo ami bolle tui amar kono female guest ke debir moto pujo korbi ? ami bollam, debi tomar seba korte ar adesh palon kortei to ami jonmechi. ar tomar bandhobi mane to amar provu. debi hese bollo kal thik dupur 3 tey asbi. akhon bari ja. ami bari chole gelam. sedin amar sara din katlo amar notun provu kamon hobe sei chinta kore .
ami thik dupur 3 tey poucholam kakimar barite. ghore dhukei ami sashtange pronam korlam amar aradhdho debike. kakima or ghore pora choti pora dan pa ta amar mathay rekhe asirbad korle ami uthe daralam. kakima amake bollo sofar kache mejhete suye porte.ami suye pore jigasha korlam amar notun provu kothay debi? debi amar chokh jora ekta kalo kapore sokto kore bedhe die bollo ‘ aage notun debir juto jiv die chete poriskar kore ar oke pujo kor chokh badha obosthay. debi tor voktite tusto hole tobei dekha debe, nahole na.’ tokhon e ekta juto pora payer sporsho pelam amar pete, porokhonei se amar gaye deher somosto vor die uthe daralo, tar opor payer sporsho pelam amar buker opore. porokhonei tar opor pa neme elo amar mukher opore. amar mukhta jutor tolay marie amar notun provu sofay boslo, ekta pa amar kopaler opore rekhe onnota amar mukhe rekhe amar mukher opor jutor tolata ghoste laglo. pash theke debir gola pelam, tor provu onekta hete ese klanto. or jutor tola chatte chatte or pa tipte thak. amar provur dominant achorone ami tokhon mugdho. ami provur ba payer tolay jivta bar kore dilam. ar amar kopaler opore rakha dan pa ta tepar jonne hat baralam. kintu eki ? amar provu nischoy kakimar bandhobi, tahole kakimar kachakachi boyesh haoa uchit. kintu amar provur porone je jeans ar paye tennis shoe ? tobe ki amar provu kakimar bandhobi na ? tobe ke ? amar vabnay chhed porlo kopaler opore provur sojore lathi kheye. pash theke debi bollo, ki holo, ei tor klanto provur seba kora ? ami haat barie tipte laglam provur dan pa. ar amar ber kore deoa jive amar provu tar ba tennis jutor tolata ghoste laglo. jutor tolata dhulo moylay besh nongra. ami provur jutor tolar moyla gile khete khete vabte laglam, ‘ provu sorasori amake kono nirdesh dichche na kano? tobe ki….kharap somvabonar kotha mathay astei amar chokhe jol chole elo. ami akhono provu ke dekhini, tar voice o sunini. provur jutor tolar moyla chete khete khete ami vogobaner kache prarthona kore chollam, ami jar pa tipte tipte jutor tola chatchi, se jeihok na kano, jano antoto female hoy.
vabnar ghor katlo naker opore prochondo jore ekta lathi kheye. amar provu totokhone amar jive ghose duto jutor tolai poriskar kore felechilo. akhon sei poriskar jutor tolai sojore neme elo amar mukher opor. amar provu, je chele na meye, kon boyeshi kichui janina se eker por ek amar nogonno mukhe tar pobitro pa die lathi mere chollo. amar chokh badha thakay amar kono dharona chilona provur kon pa amar mukher kothay kokhon achre porbe. ondho manusher moto mukher sorbotro provur juto pora payer lathi sojjo kore chollam. amar mukhe ontoto 50 ta lathi mere thamlo amar ojana provu. debi pash theke bollo ebar tor isswar er paye chumbon kore dhonnobaad de tor mukhe lathi marar jonne. ami provur 2 jutor tolay eker por ek chumbon kore bolte laglam ‘ he provu, he isswar, he vogoban, ei khudro kitsomo jiber mukhe lathi mere tumi osesh daya korecho. ar ektu daya koro daser opor. tumi dasher 2 chokher samne dorshon dao provu. ‘ provu kichu bollo na, amar mukher sorbotro jutor tola ghoshe amake ador korte laglo amar provu. ektu pore provu uthe daralo amar mukher opore . provur deher puro ojon amar mukher opore. mone hote laglo amar mathata bujhi matite mishe jabe provur deher chape. osjjo jontrona, tobuo tar modhdheo kothay jano lukie chilo provur seba korar madhdhome debir adesh paloner anondo. ektu pore neme daralo provu. amar mathar pashe darie amar mathay eker por ek lathi marte laglo provu, thik jano ami football ar o footballer. jokhon lathir jhor thamlo tokhon mathay probol jontrona korche, kichu chinta korar sokti lop peyeche amar. amar golay ekta collar porie dilo erpor provu. collar ta haate nie pa die ghoshe amar chokh theke blindfold ta sorie dilo. e kake dekhchi ami ? nijer chokhke biswas holo na. jhapsha chokhe thik dekhchi to ? thik tokhon e amar golar collar ta dhore tan marlo provu. amar mukher opor rakha or juto pora dan pa ta amar thoter opore ghoste ghoste golata sisur moto adure kore daklo amay ,’ doggggyyy !!!! ‘ bissoye bihhwal hoye gelam ami. amar notun provu ar keu na, amar atodiner classmate, amar bandhobi, amar debir ekmatro meye angana, jar dak naam ANTU ! ami obak chokhe dekhte laglam amar atodiner close friend antu ke, ar antu amar mukhe jutor tola ghoshe chollo.
(eta english story, tobe banglar background. asha kori, valo lagbe.)
Raima is an unmarried girl ( 20 years old ) of a normal middle class family who has a 17 years old younger brother named Rishu . she took the responsibilety to make him a good boy from his childhood with her very strict control over him.she makes a very angry image to him.she wants her ‘bhai’ allways should scare about her and she enjoy that very much.she make him so polite with her dominant beviour.
now one day Rishu who is a student of 12th std. want go to play to the playground of their colony with his friends.it was a holiday,all of them are there.but he knows this is impossible without his elder sister’s permisson. Raima don’t allow him to go out anywhere from home without her permisson.so he go to his ‘DIDI’ for the permisson with a very scary feelings of his mind.Raima was in her room. rishu told her ‘Didi , “ didi, amar bondhura sobai mathe khelche. Ami ki ktu khelte jete pari aj ? aj to chutir din. Plz didi, ektu khelte dao aj.(I want to go to the ground to play with my friends.may I go plz’.)
Raima gives him a dominant look at him then ordered ‘ na, ghore ja ar onko boi nie ay. Porasona fele saradin karap cheleder sathe khele berale cholbe ? (no….just go to your study room and fetch the math books imideately’.)
rishu felt a very agony to hear this and stand up with nodded his head for a couple of seconds with like a crying face.then he be beg to her, “ please didi, aj to chuti . Ektu jete dao aj. Matro 1 ghonta, tarpor saradin porbo aj. Please didi, please..”(‘plz Didi today is holiday and my all friends are there.plz allow me to go there.I will be come soon’).
.Raima look at her to hear this and think something.then she said, thikache, ja, kintu 1 ta bajar aage ghore dhukbi. Nahole tor kopale dukkho ache.(‘ok you may go there.but before 1p.m.you should back to home either you know whats happen with you’).’ok, thank u Didi’ ,Rishu become very excited to get the permisson and run from the house to the playground.now Raima makes a plan to humiliate him infront of the whole colony for her enjoyment.
she allways want to show her strict power over her younger brother to her neighbours and she feel a great joy for this.she decide,today this is a chance for her to showing to all that,how much strict ‘DIDI’ she is.she take her preparetion for that.when at 12.30p.m. o’clock Raima go out from house and reach the playground with her cane.she wears a red top and blue jeans with a blue sandal, and her long hair is fully open.
Raima stand beside the ground then call her younger brother ‘bhai…’with a very dominant and loud voice.Rishu hear the calling of her Didi and become very afraid to see his Didi with her cane in her hand. he start run imideately with lots of fear to his Didi and stand up infront of her with very scary face. then Raima give him a strong Whack on his thigh with ask him, ar kotodin baki h.s . er? Evabe khele berale ki result korbi ?( ‘how many days remain of your exams umm what will be your result in board exams) ‘then give him another strock on his other thigh. Rishu cry out for pain.all of his friends stop their play and see this incident.and there are 40-50 peoples of various age of that area who is the audience of this game,they also watch this scene.
Rishu said with cry, please didi , vul hoye geche, khwama kore dao. (‘plz Didi,forgive me’.)
Raima catch his ear and said, “ghore chol, aj toke sekhabo kivabe valo chele hote hoy. (‘lets go home now.today I will be teach you the proper lesson’.) then she take him by his ear and start walking to the house.all peoples of that field and the street look at the seen where Raima dragging her younger brother by his ear and she kept her cane with another hand.Rishu feel very shame at that time because his Didi dominate him in this way infront of all of his friends and the peoples of that area.but he is just helpless and never dare to against any matter about his Didi.
Raima feeling a great joy to showing her very strict powerful authority over her younger brother to all these people .when Raima dragging him by his ear from the field to the house ,her face was very dominant with a slight naughty smile. all peoples of the field and street look at her face at that time and she enjoy this very much . and that time she making her plan how she punish her ‘bhai’ after reach at home.
When they reacg in front of their house raima took her hand away from her brother’s ear and slap him hardly, infront of everyone in the neighbor hood . Beautiful raima was looking very beautiful and dominant at the same time. Rishu become very worried. He don’t know how to make his sister happy. Then his didi slap him again, twice in his both cheeks. Rishu fell in his knees in front of his didi, due to fear. He bent down his head and started to rub his head to his beautiful didi’s sandaled feet, Please didi, khwama kore dao amake. Erokom vul ar kokhono hobe na. tumi ja bolbe tai korbo sob somoy. Ebarer moto khwama kore dao amake. ( please forgive me sis, for this time. ) he started to rub his face to his beautiful sister’s feet in fron of around 30 people. They all are watching rishu’s humiliation by his didi with a smile. Rishu started to kiss his sister’s feet to show his affection to her. Raima become so happy. She always want to dominant his brother in front of everyone. And now he is, in front of all the neighbor, kissing her feet like a dog. Raima placed her right sandaled foot over her brother’s head and started to play with his hair with her sandal sole. he is still kissing her left foot. After 5 min, raima took off her foot from his head and said, thik ache, akhon ghore chol (lets go home ). They enter their house. Raima sat down on the sofa . rishu kneeled down in front of his didi like a obedient servant.
‘ami toke chere debo aj Jodi kotha dis ar kokhono khelte jabina. Sudhu ekta kaj toke korte hobe. Amar ghore porar choti ta toke dakte gie nongra hoyeche. Etar tolata toke notuner moto poriskar kore dite hobe. ( I will forgive u if u clean my sandal sole. )
Rishu said, thanks didi, ami kapor ar jol ene tomar choti notuner moto dhuye poriskar kore dichchi. ( I will clean your sandal with a cloth and water. )
Raima smiled, then slapped him heard, twice. “ didike kivabe somman korte hoy tor sekha uchit. Kapor die na, amar chotir tola tui chete poriskar korbi. (You should learn how to respect your elders and ladies. Lick them clean.)
Rishu looked towards his sis with disbelieve, but don’t try to protest. He laid down undr his sister’s sandaled feet. Raima placed both her sandaled feet over her younger brothers face. One across the forehead, and the other across the mouth of her bhai’s face. Rishu started to clean his didi;s sandal sole by licking , without any complain, as if it is very normal for a little brother to lick clean her elder sister’s sandal sole to show her respect. Raima become very happy. She always want to dominate ger brother in this way, always want him under her feet. Raima started to play with his lips, nose and forehead by using her sandaled feet. Rishu continued to lick his did’s shoe like a obedient dog. He don’t know why, he feels a strange happiness at the very core of his heart. He is never more happy in his life than now. He imagined his didi is a goddess and continued to lick clean her sandal sole while his goddess sis used his face as a footstool.
( 1st portion of the story is copied from a femdom forum. )
