Adultery Husband's Controlled Fantasy Gone Wrong: Wife's Dilemma, Neighbor's Gain
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Chapter 35 – The Dangerous Scene



The night after Suresh left, Gowtham was thinking about all recent happenings..

Gowtham’s Mind (Internal Monologue)


Everything is falling perfectly into place.

A dark, intoxicating wave of superiority surged through Gowtham as he stood outside their door. Every single step — from the double-meaning comments, the recordings, the lies — had worked like magic. Suresh was eating out of his hand. Sneha, despite all her resistance, was slowly cracking.

These two… they’re actually worthy of being played with.

His initial plan was simple: send Suresh away for two days and fuck Sneha senseless behind his back. But now? That felt too easy. Too cowardly.
A dangerous, alpha male ego had awakened inside him.

Why should I hide? Why should I sneak around like a thief?

He wanted more. He wanted to own the game completely. He wanted to fuck Sneha right in front of Suresh — maybe even in their own bed while the husband pretended to sleep. He wanted to make Sneha crave him so badly that she would beg for his cock while her husband watched helplessly.

No more hiding.
No more quick, secret fucks.

He would tease her, break her slowly, and make her wet and desperate… until she couldn’t resist anymore.



The next morning.

With a dark, confident smile, Gowtham knocked on the door.


Sneha opened the door expecting the milkman or a delivery. Instead, she found Gowtham standing there in a casual black t-shirt and tracks, looking fresh and composed.


She blinked in surprise. “Gowtham? Aren’t you going to office today?”
He gave a small, easy smile.


“Suresh asked me to take the day off. He said he needs me here.”

Sneha’s eyebrows furrowed. “He asked you? Why?”



“Allow me to come in first,” Gowtham said softly. “I’ll explain everything in detail.”

They sat on the sofa. Sneha looked at him anxiously, her hands clasped tightly in her lap.

“Anything wrong?” she asked.



Gowtham acted hesitant for a moment, then spoke seriously.

“Suresh doesn’t believe me anymore. He feels everything I’ve done until now is fake. He said the kitchen video was just me shooting without your knowledge — nothing serious. The sofa video looked like casual friendship. He thinks I’m not really trying… that I’m just buying time or even playing along with you to fool him.”



Sneha’s face tightened with worry.

Gowtham continued, “Yesterday he gave me an ultimatum. He wants two stronger proofs. First, he wants to see me flirting or touching you dangerously — something that looks real. Second, he wants clear proof that I’m serious about seducing you.”



What how come, i saw he sending you thank message but,..



Gowtham said i dont know, he had his doubts he asked me two things which absolutely i have no answer. 



he strong doubt that, we both are a team and fooling him. 

I argued that you are human and i need more time to seduce you.. 

he agreed but he said he don't have a feel or sense like I'm serious. 



he argued that okay.. Sneha need not to be aware of it.. but i didn't see your Serious flirtiness.. or trying to take advantage? its been more than a week and this is all you have?



I said i didn't get more closer time.. 



Then he said he will stay in hotel and pretend going for business meet, utilize this and take a video of your flintiness or taking advantage using a mistake or accident or playful chat.



This video will prove, you are truly speaking with her on sexual intent.



Second one i don't know how to say.. show a creepiness or seriousness on her.. this is what he said.. gowtham completed. 



Sneha’s pulse quickened. A heavy knot of fear settled in her stomach.

What do you have decided. you have any plan. 



I already have a plan Sneha.. two plans and i'm going to take the second scene. 

“What scene?” she whispered, her voice barely audible.



Gowtham looked straight into her eyes, his gaze intense.



“You will lie on the bed pretending to be unconscious — like I drugged your drink. I will go completely nude and lie down beside you. I’ll take intimate photos. Nothing will actually happen. It’s all fake for the camera.”



Sneha’s face went deathly pale. She stood up abruptly, shaking her head.



“No… Gowtham, that’s too much. I can’t do that. Please… not this,” she said, her voice trembling with genuine panic. “You never know how I would process this… lying there helpless while you’re completely naked. That bastard is wishing for something like this? I can’t.”



Gowtham stood up slowly and stepped closer. His voice remained calm, persuasive, almost soothing.



“Sneha… we’ve already started this. Skipping or dropping it now will be irreversible. This is the only way to make him truly scared and desperate. He needs to see real risk. Trust me.  



Sneha stood frozen, breathing heavily. Tears of fear and conflict welled in her eyes. The idea of lying unconscious on the bed while a fully naked Gowtham pressed himself against her terrified her… yet somewhere deep inside, a dark, shameful thrill flickered — one she desperately tried to push away.



After a long, tense silence filled with inner turmoil, she finally gave a tiny, reluctant nod.



“Okay… but only photos. Nothing else. Don’t try to do anything stupid. Promise me.”

Gowtham nodded solemnly.


“Only photos. I promise.”


Plan in Motion

Gowtham intent is simple, he gonna tease her, he gonna give her a glimpse of himself to make him wanting more.. 


They moved to the bedroom. Gowtham placed a video recording on the Stand focusing on bed 



Meanwhile... Sneha lay down on the bed in her nighty, pretending to be unconscious. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with nervousness. Her hands were clenched tightly at her sides.



Gowtham slowly removed all his clothes right in front of her.



He stood completely naked beside the bed — tall, powerfully built, with broad shoulders, defined chest, and thick muscular thighs. His heavy, semi-hard cock hung between his legs, already beginning to swell at the sight of her lying there helplessly. Sneha kept her eyes tightly closed, but she could sense every movement, every breath of his naked body in the room. The air felt thick, charged.



Gowtham climbed onto the bed and lay down right beside her.



He positioned himself intimately — one strong leg dbangd possessively over hers, his naked body pressed flush against her side. His heavy, warm cock rested directly on her thigh, the thick shaft pressing against the thin fabric of her nighty. Sneha could clearly feel its weight, its heat, and its slow, throbbing hardness growing against her skin.



She was shocked, she instantly said Gowtham, you yours is erected hard, are you aware of it.. 



Shhh... we are recording and yuo are speaking... okay i will edit it out before sending..



I'm not a feelingless person, i'm a man too... , I would have erection too if i be near with a beautiful women.. Ignore the hard on its biological nature and its natural for him to believe too.. 



If you co-operate with me i will quickly finish this and send recordings.. 

A soft, involuntary whimper escaped her lips.


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Gowtham noticed but continued. He took several photos from different angles, his body staying pressed against hers the entire time.



His hand boldly cupped her breast over the nighty.



Sneha left a pchhh sound, why are you cupping it. 



Gowtham: If if didnt touch you wont Suresh will doubt us.. 



His face buried in her neck, lips brushing her sensitive skin.

His naked body spooning her from behind, his hard cock nestled firmly between her ass cheeks through the fabric.

His hand sliding under her nighty, resting possessively on her waist.



Sneha didnt question further, she believed its a fake act.. but deep inside she is losing herself.. 



Gowtham teasing her working against her.. 



During one of the takes, Gowtham deliberately shifted and pulled her nighty bit above so her thigh skin get exposed. letting his now fully erect cock rub slowly and heavily against her thigh. The thick, veiny length dragged across her skin, leaving a trail of heat.



Sneha’s body betrayed her completely. A rush of unwanted wetness flooded between her legs. Her nipples stiffened painfully. She bit her lip hard to stay silent.



Gowtham leaned close to her ear and whispered soothingly:



“I know this is difficult, Sneha… but we have to do this. It’s the only way. Trust me.”

He continued taking more photos, his naked body staying pressed against hers, his hard cock deliberately rubbing and teasing against her thigh and hip with every small movement “for the camera.”



All these happened for just 5 Minutes, but Sneha felt like it happening for hours. 





Sneha lay there, heart pounding wildly, body trembling with a dangerous mix of fear, shame, guilt… and a growing, frightening arousal she couldn’t deny.




All of this happened in just a few minutes, but for Sneha it felt like hours. When the act was finally over, she accidentally opened her eyes for a split second and caught a clear, shocking glimpse of Gowtham’s thick, long, fully erect cock — still glistening slightly, throbbing in the air.



The game had crossed another dangerous, irreversible line.
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Chapter 36 – The Breathing Pause & New Game


Gowtham left to hall, while Sneha sat alone on the edge of her bed, staring at the floor. Her mind was a chaotic storm.

She could still feel it — the heavy, throbbing heat of his erect cock pressed against her thigh, the way it twitched and grew harder with every small movement. The memory made her thighs clench involuntarily. A fresh wave of unwanted wetness soaked her panties. She felt dirty, guilty, and ashamed… yet her body refused to calm down.

What am I becoming? she thought, burying her face in her hands. Just a few days ago I was furious at Suresh… and now I’m letting another man lie naked on me, touch me, rub himself on me… and I’m getting wet?

She could not process it, am i crossed the line to much, she felt guilty. 

Gowtham realized Sneha didn't come out and he decided to check her. 

Sneha looked tired and conflicted. Gowtham stepped inside without a word and sat beside her on the bed

“Last few minutes must have been very difficult for you,” he said softly, his voice full of understanding. “I could feel how tense you were. It’s difficult for me too, Sneha. When I said it’s hard… you would have known how erect I was. I was controlling myself with everything I had. I don’t lust for you blindly… I promise. But you are too tempting. Resisting you is incredibly tough. Everything I’m doing is because I respect you. I want you to be happy. I want both of you to be happy.”

Sneha looked at him. His words, delivered so sincerely, gave her a strange sense of relief. The guilt inside her chest eased a little.
“When I can resist my own desires for the sake of our friendship… you can do it for your family,” Gowtham added gently.

Sneha stayed silent for a while, then asked in a small voice:
“What’s the next scene?”

Gowtham smiled softly.
“Not today. Let’s have breakfast and take a small break. Give ourselves some breathing time. You need it.”

He leaned forward and kissed her gently on the forehead — a soft, respectful kiss.
“Thank you for trusting me, Sneha. I just want what’s best for you.”

Sneha felt a strange warmth at his words. For the first time in days, she felt seen. Understood.


The Next Morning

Sneha woke up with a nervous but strangely determined energy. She knocked on Gowtham’s door.
When he opened it, she gave a small, hesitant smile.

“Any plan for today?”
Gowtham smirked, his eyes gleaming.
“I’m coming to your house in ten minutes. Wait for me.”

Sneha asked, trying to sound casual, “What do you want for breakfast?”
Gowtham’s smirk deepened.

“I want your idlis.”
Sneha froze for a second, then narrowed her eyes.

“…Are you playing again?”

He chuckled. “No. Today’s drama is about your idlis. Wait for me. I’ll come with a proper plan.”

When Gowtham entered the house, he didn’t waste time. He explained the new scene clearly, his voice steady and professional, as if they were discussing a script.

“We’ll record a casual conversation. You’ll ask if I’m a gym freak. I’ll show my biceps. You’ll show yours by raising your arm. Then I’ll say, ‘Biceps look good on men… but for women, you don’t need to worry about biceps. You need to worry about these…’”


He demonstrated by boldly cupping both of her heavy breasts over her blouse with his large hands, giving them a gentle, possessive squeeze.


Sneha’s eyes widened in shock. A sharp gasp escaped her lips.

“…and then you’ll slap me lightly on my face, act surprised, and immediately apologize saying you misunderstood my playfulness.”


Sneha stood stunned for a moment, then nodded nervously.
They started recording.


Take 1

Gowtham started the camera. They exchanged a few casual lines. When the moment came, he looked at her chest and said smoothly:
“Biceps look good on men… but for women, you don’t need to worry about biceps. You need to worry about these…”
His hands came up and cupped her breasts firmly. He gave them a slow, deliberate squeeze, feeling their heavy softness fill his palms.
Sneha’s breath hitched. A jolt of electricity shot through her body. Her nipples stiffened instantly under his touch. She pretending to be shocked.
“Gowtham! What are you doing?!” she exclaimed, then added shyly, “Sorry… I misunderstood your playfulness.”
Gowtham smiled innocently. “It’s okay, Sneha. They just look so full and soft.”
he said retake, you missed to slap me..

Take 2

This time he was bolder.

As soon as he said the line, both his hands squeezed her breasts more confidently, thumbs deliberately brushing over her hardened nipples through the thin fabric. He even gave them a light jiggle, making them bounce slightly in his palms.
Sneha’s knees weakened. A fresh wave of wetness flooded between her thighs. The sensation of his strong hands openly fondling her breasts made her dizzy with shame and unwanted pleasure.

She slapped his face, her voice breathier this time.

“Gowtham…!” she gasped, then quickly added, “Sorry, I misunderstood…”
Gowtham didn’t let go immediately. He gave her breasts one final, slow squeeze and whispered, “Your breasts are really beautiful, Sneha. So heavy and soft… no wonder Suresh is obsessed.”

Oops this dialogue is too much too straight. one more take

Take 3


Gowtham became even more daring.

He cupped her breasts from below, lifting them slightly as if weighing them, then squeezed harder, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. His thumbs circled her stiff nipples openly, teasing them.

Sneha’s breathing turned into soft, ragged pants. Her face was flushed deep red. She could feel her pussy throbbing with arousal. The guilt was overwhelming, but so was the thrill of being touched so boldly by this young, muscular man.

She slapped him, her voice shaky.
“Gowtham… stop…” she whispered, then added the line, “Sorry, I misunderstood your playfulness.”

Gowtham leaned in close to her ear and murmured, just loud enough for the camera:
“Your nipples are so hard, Sneha… I can feel them clearly. They’re begging for attention.”

Sneha laughed, this dont sound like a seduction.. see just take a video.. this time tell you are just sorry.

Take 4 (Final)


By the fourth take, Gowtham was fully in character.

He cupped her breasts possessively, kneading them slowly and thoroughly, rolling her nipples between his fingers. He even gave them a firm upward shake, making them jiggle heavily in his hands.

Sneha was trembling. Her thighs were slick with arousal. She felt like her legs might give out. The combination of shame and raw physical pleasure was driving her crazy.
She slapped him weakly.

“Gowtham…!” she moaned softly, almost forgetting the line for a second, before whispering, “Sorry… I misunderstood your playfulness.”
Gowtham finally released her breasts, but not before giving them one last, lingering squeeze.

He stopped the recording, breathing heavier himself.
“That should be more than enough,” he said, his voice husky. “Suresh will lose his mind when he sees these.”

Sneha stood there, chest heaving, unable to look him in the eyes. Her nipples were painfully stiff, and her panties were soaked.

The line between acting and reality had blurred dangerously.
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(Yesterday, 06:37 PM)Balu999 Wrote: The way the story is going.Excellent writing bro

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Chapter 37 – The Deepening Web


Gowtham could hardly believe how perfectly things were falling into place.

He had started this with simple lust — a young, sturdy man wanting to fuck his neighbor’s hot wife. But now? He was playing both husband and wife like puppets on strings. Suresh was blindly trusting him. Sneha was slowly bending to his will. Every step she took made it easier for him.
His original plan had been to tease, seduce, and eventually fuck Sneha right under Suresh’s nose.

But now his intentions had twisted into something darker, more possessive.
He wanted total control. Right now he sense she is under his control..

He wanted to check if she will do anything he ask?..
He had a plan and wanted to test it.

He turned to Sneha, who was still sitting on the edge of the sofa, visibly shaken from the nude photoshoot and breast gropping scene. Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing uneven.

“Sneha,” he said softly, using her name deliberately, “I think this is enough for now.”
She looked up at him, nervous.

Gowtham moved closer, standing right in front of her. He leaned down and whispered into her ear, his breath hot against her skin:
“Tonight… you need to give your husband what he wants.”

Sneha’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
Gowtham’s lips brushed her earlobe as he continued:

“Let him fuck you tonight. And while he’s inside you… moan my name. Call out ‘Gowtham’ loudly.”
Sneha’s breath caught sharply. A strange, electric thrill shot through her body despite the shock. She stared at him, lips slightly parted.
“Why… why would I do that?”

Gowtham pulled back just enough to look into her eyes.
“I have my reasons. I’m going to show him one of the videos today anyway. But if you willingly call my name during sex, it will hit him much deeper. Psychologically.”

She realized he had been asking her to do roleplay sex with her husband.

He continued, his voice low and persuasive:

“Our main purpose is to fix Suresh’s erection problem, right? We’ve already succeeded in stopping him from contacting strangers. Now he wanted a cuckold experience he craves for it.. we cannot give that.. We cannot actually let him bring in a real third person. But we can give him a fear instead. Tease him. When he see you using my name without hesitation, will make him fear me.. It will make him believe I’m slowly taking you. That fear will push him to reclaim you harder.”

He gently touched her chin, making her look at him.

“Tonight, initiate the roleplay yourself. Any way he was asking for it for a long time. This will be a patchup program for you. But never reveal our plans after or during sex. Moan my name when he fucks you. Give him unusual, loud pleasure. That will create deep psychological pressure on him. And it will also give me more room to flirt with you openly in front of him later.”

Sneha looked at him, her face burning with shame… but she didn’t immediately refuse.
The woman who had once been totally against this idea now sat silently, processing his words.

Finally, in a barely audible voice, she whispered:
“…Okay.”

Gowtham smiled — a dark, victorious smile, she passed the test, she is indeed under his control..

He leaned in again and whispered:
“Good girl. I’ll text him to come back home tonight. Treat him well tonight. But remember… every time you moan my name, it will push him closer to the edge.”

As Gowtham left the house, Sneha sat alone on the bed, staring at the floor.
She felt a deep, sinking realization.

I dont know why i agreed, I just agreed to go deeper.
Yet, beneath the guilt and fear, there was a shameful, growing excitement she couldn’t deny.
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Chapter 38 - The Controlled Roleplay 

Gowtham sent the text to Suresh at 7:30 PM.


Gowtham: Come back home tonight. There’s a surprise waiting for you. Whatever happens, don’t reveal our plans. Just enjoy.


Suresh’s heart raced the entire journey back. He reached home by 9 PM, nervous and excited.
As soon as he entered another message from Gowtham

Gowtham: Go to bed after dinner. Don't waste time, wait for my message. 
He sent okay a message and looked up to see.

Sneha was waiting for him in a soft, light pink nighty that hugged her curves. She had prepared a simple dinner. They ate in near silence, the air thick with unspoken tension. Suresh kept stealing glances at her, wondering what was going to happen.

At 10.30 Pm He enters the bedroom 

That night, the bedroom was thick with silence.

He lay alone on bed.. waiting for the surprise? he dont believe Sneha would agree for roleplay.. but expected something else. 

Sneha was in kitchen and she got a call from Gowtham

Gowtham: Sneha, Just wait for my text.. when i say began.. you initiate role play.. alll you need to do is just utter my name seductively 

Dont converse anything other than sex and my name..

Sneha: Okay. 

Gowtham said now you go and enter into bedroom.. 

She said okay and cut the call.

Suresh and Sneha lay on the bed, backs turned to each other. Neither spoke. The air was heavy with anticipation and nervousness. Both of them had received separate instructions from Gowtham earlier, and both were waiting — hearts pounding — for his signal.

At 10:35 PM, Suresh’s phone beeped.

It was a video from Gowtham.

He opened it with trembling fingers.

The video showed Gowtham standing behind Sneha in the kitchen. His strong hand boldly groped her heavy left breast over her blouse, squeezing it possessively. Sneha turned and gave him a sharp slap on the face. The video played in slow motion — the way her breast jiggled under his palm, the shock on her face, the red mark forming on Gowtham’s cheek.

Suresh’s cock instantly hardened like rock. He was breathing heavily, eyes glued to the screen.

Another message from Gowtham arrived:
Gowtham: If you got a hard-on… now enjoy the show.

At the same moment, Sneha’s phone buzzed. She read the message from Gowtham it says "Began now" , She  looked at Suresh with a strange, heated expression.

Sneha turned toward him.


She shifted slowly onto her side, her soft, curvaceous body moving under the thin nighty. Her voice came out like warm honey, low, hesitant, yet undeniably seductive:

“Gowtham… it’s so hot tonight… can we drop our dresses?”

Suresh’s entire body jolted. Hearing his own wife moan another man’s name in their marital bed sent a violent lightning bolt straight to his groin. His cock, which had been semi-hard with nervous anticipation, surged to full, throbbing hardness in seconds.

“Gowtham…?” he whispered hoarsely, his voice cracking with disbelief and raw lust.
Sneha smiled shyly, playing her role with surprising conviction. She turned fully onto her stomach, then looked back over her shoulder at him, arching her back slightly to push her round ass toward him.

“Yes… Gowtham… I want you to see me,” she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of nervousness and forbidden excitement.
That was all it took.
Suresh lost control.

In one swift, desperate motion, he grabbed the hem of her nighty and yanked it up and over her head, throwing it aside. Sneha was now completely naked before him. Her heavy breasts spilled free, nipples already stiff. Her wide hips and smooth ass glowed in the dim light.
He climbed on top of her like a starving man, his hands rough and greedy. He squeezed her large breasts hard, pinching and twisting her nipples between his fingers. Sneha gasped, arching into his touch.

“Ahh… Gowtham… slowly…” she moaned, her voice breathy and sweet, exactly as instructed.
Suresh’s cock was painfully hard. He spread her thighs wide and thrust into her in one deep stroke, burying himself completely inside her wet heat.

Sneha cried out loudly:
“Gowtham… you’re so big… ahh!”

Every time she moaned the other man’s name, Suresh’s hips slammed harder into her. He fucked her with a savage intensity he hadn’t felt in years — raw, jealous, and completely consumed. The wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the room.
“Gowtham… fuck me harder…” Sneha gasped, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, her nails raking down his back. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts, her heavy breasts bouncing with every powerful stroke.

Suresh groaned like a beast, pounding into her relentlessly. The mix of humiliation, jealousy, arousal, and the sound of his wife moaning another man’s name pushed him to the edge faster than he could control.

With a deep, guttural roar, he came harder than he had in many months — thick, powerful ropes of cum flooding deep inside her as she moaned “Gowtham… Gowtham…” one final time, her voice shaking with fake pleasure.
They both collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, bodies slick with sweat.

For the first time in many months, they had mind-blowing, passionate, almost violent sex.
Sneha lay on her back, staring at the ceiling, her body still tingling with aftershocks. A strange, conflicted satisfaction washed over her. She had done it. She had played her part perfectly.

Suresh lay beside her, chest heaving, his mind spinning. He was spent, satisfied, and already replaying every moan of “Gowtham” in his head. His cock twitched again at the memory.

And somewhere across the corridor, in the darkness of his own flat, Gowtham smiled slowly, knowing both husband and wife were now dancing exactly to his tune.
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Chapter 39 – Morning After & Lingering Doubts


The morning light filtered softly through the curtains.

Suresh woke up first, lying on his back. The moment he became aware of his body, he felt it — a strong, throbbing morning erection pressing against his boxers. It had been weeks since he woke up this hard naturally. A wide, satisfied grin spread across his face.
It worked… it actually worked.

He turned his head to look at Sneha, who was still sleeping beside him. Her nighty had ridden up slightly, exposing the smooth skin of her thigh. Memories of last night flooded back — her moaning “Gowtham… Gowtham…” while he fucked her harder than he had in years. The jealousy, the thrill, the raw intensity… it had all combined into the best sex they’d had in a very long time.
But a small doubt lingered in the back of his mind.

Was this just a one-time reaction because of the videos? Or will it stay?
Sneha stirred beside him. She woke up slowly, her cheeks immediately turning pink as memories of last night hit her. She had moaned another man’s name loudly in bed with her husband. The shame burned her face, but so did a strange, lingering heat between her legs.

She didn’t speak much. Neither did Suresh. Both of them remembered Gowtham’s strict instruction — Don’t discuss anything between yourselves.
Sneha finally broke the silence with a soft, shy question:
“Are you… happy now?”

Suresh turned to her with a bright, almost boyish smile.
“More than happy,” he said, his voice full of excitement. “Last night was incredible.”
Sneha gave a small, awkward smile and looked away, blushing deeper.

She added, “Tonight is Friday. We need to pick up Ramya in the evening.”
Suresh nodded quietly. 

In her heart, a strange acceptance was forming. If this is what brings peace and happiness back to our family… then maybe it’s worth it.

But Suresh’s mind kept drifting back to the video Gowtham had sent — the one of him groping Sneha’s breast. That image refused to leave him. He felt a twisted mix of arousal and unease.


That Evening
They went together to pick up Ramya from the hostel. The car ride was mostly silent, both lost in their own thoughts. Ramya’s cheerful chatter on the way back was the only sound that filled the car.
Sneha focused entirely on her daughter once they reached home, pushing everything else to the back of her mind.

Late Night
After Ramya fell asleep, Suresh slipped out and went to Gowtham’s flat.
The moment Gowtham opened the door, Suresh stepped in and hugged him tightly.
“Thank you… thank you so much, Gowtham!” he said emotionally. “You did it! Last night was blasting. Sneha agreed to the roleplay. She moaned your name while we had sex. It was the best night we’ve had in years.”

Gowtham hugged him back, a calm smile on his face.
But inside, his thoughts were cold and triumphant.

She agreed? my foot, she obeyed my order, not yours, you fool.

He thought to himself with dark amusement: I just let you have this small victory… before I start humiliating you properly.
Suresh pulled back, eyes shining with gratitude and curiosity.

“How did you make her do it?

And that video you sent… the one where you groped her breast… what exactly happened?

Tell me everything.”
Gowtham looked at him, his expression turning serious.

“That… is a big story, anna,” he said slowly, already preparing his next layer of lies and schemes.
He gestured for Suresh to sit down.

“Sit. Let me tell you what really happened…”
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Amazing one
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#94
Excellent, eagerly waiting for next episodes
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As I told you becoming the best author of this site man.. Congratulations.. Good going.. keep it up..
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I beg to differ. The best author on the site. The stories written, the characters created and the interactions with the fans .. impeccable & incredible.
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Great update without doubt...... definitely waiting for the next update.........
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