Delhi ke crowded lanes aur vibrant college campuses mein, 21-year-old Arjun ek ordinary ladka lagta tha. Lekin uske dil mein ek secret chhupa tha—ek addiction jo paanch saal se uske zehen mein ghar kiye hue thi: femdom. 16 saal ki umar se, jab usne internet pe pehli baar femdom videos dekhe, uska dil ek ajeeb si khushi se bhar gaya. Women jo confident thi, jo control leti thi, jo apni power se duniya ko apne kadmon mein rakhti thi—Arjun unki taraf kheechta chala gaya. He wasn’t just fascinated; he craved to live it, to find a mistress jo usse guide kare, usse apna banaye.
The Addiction aur the Search
Arjun, ek middle-class family ka ladka, DU ke ek reputed college mein second-year student tha. His addiction wasn’t just about videos anymore; it was a longing to submit, to serve someone powerful. Online forums jaise FetLife aur Indian BDSM groups pe woh chupke se active tha, reading about submissive roles, fantasizing about a real-life mistress. Lekin Dilli mein, jahaan relationships bhi society ke rules se bandhe hote hain, aisi partner dhundhna asaan nahi tha. He was shy, nervous about sharing his desires, aur darta tha ki log usse judge karenge.
College mein, Arjun ka ek friend tha, Meera—20 saal ki, bold, aur fiercely independent. Meera ke baal short the, uski smile thodi naughty, aur uski personality aisi ki har koi usse baat karna chahta tha. Arjun aur Meera tutorials ke baad canteen mein ghanto baatein karte, chai ke cups ke saath. Meera ka ek caring side tha—woh Arjun ko assignments complete karne ke liye push karti, uske liye notes banati, aur kabhi-kabhi usse dant bhi deti jab woh late hota. Arjun ko yeh dant sunna… pasand tha. Uski wajah se uska dil dhadakta, aur woh sochta, “Kya Meera meri mistress ban sakti hai?”
From Friend to Girlfriend
Ek semester ke baad, Meera aur Arjun closer ho gaye. Ek evening, jab woh Dilli ki baarish mein ek chhote se café mein baithe the, Meera ne suddenly kaha, “Arjun, tu mujhe itna kyun sunta hai? Like, main jo bolti hoon, tu bina argue kiye karta hai. Why?” Arjun ka chehra laal ho gaya. He stammered, “Bas… mujhe acha lagta hai jab tu… control leti hai.” Meera’s eyes sparkled. “Oh, toh tujhe mera bossy hona pasand hai?” she teased, leaning closer.
Us raat, Meera ne openly baat ki. “Arjun, mujhe strong women pasand hain, aur mujhe lagta hai main bhi waisi hoon. Agar tu mere saath aisa dynamic chahta hai—jahan main lead karun, aur tu follow kare—then let’s try it. But only if we’re honest.” Arjun ka dil zor se dhadka. He nodded, aur wahi se unka relationship shuru hua—not just as boyfriend-girlfriend, but as a dynamic where Meera was the queen, aur Arjun uska devoted partner.
Meera wasn’t like the strict mistresses in Arjun’s videos. She was gentle yet firm. She’d say, “Arjun, aaj mera bag carry kar,” or “Mere liye coffee la, aur thik se banana.” Arjun followed her commands with a smile, feeling fulfilled. Meera cared for him too—no shouting, just clear expectations. She’d praise him, “Tu mera good boy hai,” aur Arjun ka dil khushi se bhar jata. Their dynamic was private, hidden behind their college romance, lekin it felt perfect.
The Discovery
Ek din, Arjun apne laptop pe research kar raha tha for a project, but in another tab, ek femdom video open tha—a clip about a mistress guiding her submissive with tasks. Meera unexpectedly aayi uske room mein, aur uski screen pe nazar pad gayi. Arjun ne jaldi se tab band kiya, lekin Meera ne dekha. “Yeh kya tha, Arjun?” she asked, her tone curious, not angry.
Arjun froze, his face burning. “Kuch… kuch nahi. Bas aise hi.” Meera sat down, her eyes locked on his. “Arjun, mujhe sach bata. Tu yeh sab pasand karta hai, na? Femdom, submission, all of it?” Arjun, trembling, nodded. He expected her to laugh or walk away, lekin Meera ne kaha, “Main judge nahi karungi. But yeh baat hum openly discuss karenge. No hiding.”
Us raat, they talked for hours. Arjun confessed his five-year obsession, how he dreamed of being a “slave” to a powerful woman. Meera listened, then said, “Main tujhe yeh experience de sakti hoon, lekin meri sharton pe. And it’s not just about videos—it’s about us. Theek hai?” Arjun agreed, his heart racing with excitement aur nervousness.
The Game Begins
A few weeks later, Meera dropped a bombshell. She’d started seeing someone else—Rohan, a charismatic senior from their college. Arjun felt a pang of jealousy, lekin Meera ne usse calmly samjhaya, “Arjun, main tujhe as my submissive rakhti hoon, but I want to explore with Rohan too. Tum dono ke saath ek naya dynamic try karna chahti hoon. Tu mera ‘slave’ banega, aur Rohan mera boyfriend. Ready for a game?”
Arjun was shocked, but the idea of Meera’s control deepening thrilled him. “Kaisa game?” he asked. Meera smirked, “A challenge. Tu prove karega ki tu mera perfect slave ban sakta hai. Tasks kar, meri expectations meet kar, aur shayad… you’ll earn a special place. Rohan ke saath bhi tujhe adjust karna hoga.” Arjun’s addiction kicked in—he wanted to please her, to be hers, even in this complex setup.
The First Challenge
Meera ne first task diya: “Kal se, tu mera personal assistant banega. Mera schedule manage kar, meri coffee la, aur jab Rohan aur main saath honge, tu respectful rahega—no jealousy, no drama.” Arjun nodded, though his stomach churned at the thought of Rohan. Next day, he woke up early, made Meera’s favorite adrak wali chai, aur uske college bag ko neatly pack kiya. Jab Meera aur Rohan canteen mein baithe the, Arjun quietly served them snacks, his heart pounding but his actions steady.
Meera noticed his effort. “Good start, Arjun,” she whispered, her voice warm yet commanding. “Lekin yeh toh shuruaat hai. Tu meri loyalty aur devotion prove karega, step by step.” Arjun felt a mix of pride aur nervousness. He was no longer just her boyfriend—he was stepping into a role he’d dreamed of for years, lekin with challenges he hadn’t imagined.
To Be Continued
As the weeks passed, Meera’s game grew more intricate. Arjun balanced his college life, his addiction, aur his desire to be Meera’s perfect slave. Rohan’s presence tested his emotions, but Meera’s praise kept him going. Would he fully embrace this dynamic? Would Meera’s vision of control reshape their bond? Yeh safar abhi shuru hua tha, aur Arjun ka dil ek naye storm ke liye taiyaar tha.
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