Adultery Husband's Controlled Fantasy, Wife's Dilemma - Part I & II

[heygiwriter]

I remember, reading  a comment very recently, that we are approaching the climax.

But its looking like we are yet to reach the interval. LOL

If its gonna be a fun ride, who is gonna complain heygi..

Dont blame me i have warned enough that im not planning for climax yet :D

[Hornytamilan23]

Hi readers, meanwhile you are waiting for next update, let me revise the story 

Out of sheer boredom, I went back and revisited the early chapters — and now I understand why Heygi keeps insisting that we misunderstood the story from the beginning.

These were never ordinary people living ordinary married lives. From the very first chapters, desire was already breathing between them — silent, suppressed, waiting for permission to exist.

The moment Gowtham first called Sneha anni, it wasn’t just a word. It carried curiosity, admiration, and something dangerously intimate beneath the respect. For Suresh, that moment awakened a part of him that had been sleeping for years. Not just attraction, but a forbidden thrill — the intoxicating idea of being desired through another man’s gaze.

When Suresh revealed his fantasy, Sneha didn’t react with outrage or rejection. She hesitated. And hesitation itself was the first surrender. Somewhere deep inside, she was curious about the version of herself reflected in that fantasy — a woman wanted, watched, and emotionally alive again.

The drunken confession between Suresh and Gowtham became the true turning point. In that vulnerable moment, Gowtham understood what neither husband nor wife openly admitted: both were starving — not only for physical intimacy, but for validation, excitement, and emotional warmth they had lost over time.

Sneha stood at the edge of a decision, caught between loyalty and longing. Gowtham didn’t force anything; he simply understood the silence between words and gave it a gentle push. What followed wasn’t betrayal alone — it was emotional gravity pulling three lonely people into the same orbit.

Suresh imagined fantasy as something controlled, something that would spice life without changing reality. What he never anticipated was how intimacy reshapes boundaries. Slowly, almost invisibly, Gowtham stopped being an outsider and began occupying emotional space within the home — the laughter, the attention, the energy Sneha had once reserved only for her husband.

And Sneha… she didn’t fall because she was immoral. She yielded because she felt seen again. Desired again. Alive again.

At this stage, blaming one person feels meaningless. There is no pure villain here. Only human beings navigating desire, insecurity, ego, loneliness, and temptation. Each of them crossed lines not out of cruelty, but out of emotional and sexual turbulence they barely understood themselves.

That is why giving this story a neat, comforting happy ending feels almost impossible. The emotions are too layered, the bonds too entangled. A tragic ending would probably feel more honest — more intense, even more erotically poetic — because tragedy often preserves passion better than resolution.

Yet Heygi seems unwilling to break readers completely. So the narrative slowly shifts. What began as raw erotica now evolves into something heavier — a family drama shaped by consequences, attachment, and emotional fallout.

Maybe the real story was never about sex alone.

Maybe it was about how desire quietly rewrites relationships… until love, guilt, pleasure, and pain become impossible to separate.

Just my piece of mind.

Dont blame me i have warned enough that im not planning for climax yet :D

Ya got it...

Take us to a rollar coaster ride and also make my dick raise once in a while.. தம்பி பாவம் 

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 111 - Aditya the Kingmaker


Same day in the morning at V- Activate Group

The moment Suresh’s car entered the gate, the watchman stopped him with a respectful nod.

“Sir, your car can now be parked underground. I received instructions from the intercom.”

Suresh smiled faintly. The small privileges already made him feel like he had stepped into an elite circle — one he wasn’t sure he wanted to join.

When he parked in the underground lot, a man in a crisp black suit approached him silently and escorted him to a private elevator. The doors opened and Vinodhini was waiting for him.

“I would have come by myself,” Suresh said.

Vinodhini smiled elegantly. “Without this black card, no one can access the 12th floor, Since you’re just joining today, you’ll receive yours by evening. So I came personally.”
As the lift doors closed and they ascended, Suresh felt the weight of everything pressing on him.

When they stepped out onto the 12th floor, Vinodhini led him into a breathtaking cafeteria lounge, open-air design with a glass ceiling, a small infinity pool surrounding luxurious seating, and soft ambient lighting. She clapped once. A waiter appeared instantly, served them cold coffee and fresh pizza, then disappeared without a word.
Vinodhini looked at Suresh calmly.

“You must have hundreds of questions inside you. Let me give you a detailed view of what your work will be and the rules you must abide by. This alone will answer most of the doubts in your mind.”

Without leaving a break Vinodhni continued .
 “Shall we begin?”

Vinodhini leaned back and began speaking in her calm, measured tone.




“Aditya is third-generation old money. His father built the original conglomerate in the 1980s–90s through ruthless industrial takeovers. 

As time faded the methods to get failed by 2010, the group had hit rock bottom.
That’s when the young 20-year-old Aditya took over. At first, he tried fighting competitors head-on, they developed a product, and he added new features. Ten years passed. He earned money, but earned a name as a ‘wannabe’ who only copied others.”

Some even started mocking, this Wannabe is nothing without money, he is just controlling others with money and showing others findings as his, with cheap upgrades.. 

Vinodhini paused.

“He lost his patience.  But the word kept ringing, control with money? !!!

He decided: Why fight them when I can control them? Let me do it for real, let me buy real talent with my money. 

That’s exactly Five years ago, he built this 12th floor. It wasn’t mysterious like it is now — it started as a proper R&D centre. 


His idea was simple: pick out real talents who could do genuine inventions and give them partner status.”
She smiled coldly.

“But it didn’t go the way he wanted. The first partner, Ravi, after the product was developed, claimed full ownership. He tricked Aditya behind his back and forged documents. Aditya looked like a fool before his other partners. Rage built inside him. He decided he would destroy everything Ravi took away from him, his money, his happiness, his name, and the credit.”

Vinodhini continued, “Luckily, Aditya had already begun mingling with Ravi’s family, even before he betrayed him.  He slowly infiltrated it, seduced his wife, and made Ravi a laughing stock. More than the loss of money and reputation, the betrayal of his lovable wife was unbearable for Ravi.”

Sadly, Aditya got hooked on that kind of punishment ever since that incident. 


She looked at Suresh directly.

“That first failure gave him a lesson. He realised that when he reached out to talents and persuaded them to sign, he never had the upper hand. The talents always got the clauses and documents in their favour. So he changed his path completely.”

Vinodhini gestured around the luxurious floor.

That lesson gave him an idea 

Instead of him reaching for talents, he wanted the talents to reach him. Without an advertisement.. 

He turned this 12th floor into a mystery. 

We have trusted men, mostly employees from our various verticals, who act as brokers. Their job is to identify young talents, watch them, befriend them as coworkers or through other means, feed them dreams of entrepreneurship, push them into financial trouble, and finally bring them here — desperate and willing.”


She smiled.

“This way, the talent feels he is the one in need. He comes to us for easy money and doesn’t read the papers carefully. The products will have full ownership under Aditya’s V-Group. The talent gets fame, cash, and is called a ‘founder’. Aditya’s company holds the upper hand — the brand and patent are technically his because the talent ‘sold’ it to him. Aditya leaves the company to the talent and doesn’t interfere… until or unless the talent steps on him financially or in ownership.”

Vinodhini continued, “The brokers or friends who tactically bring the talents here get royal treatment. A single successful product can earn crores annually — more than enough for both the talent and the broker. And one more thing — you will not be called a broker. You are officially a ‘Hand’. You are a puppet master who will make the talent dance according to your tune.”

She leaned forward.

“For Aditya, in the industry everyone is jealous of how he cracks new findings and innovations. They are in awe. That’s all Aditya wants. Basically, a win-win for everyone.”

Vinodhini paused, then added, “Now, coming back to the Talents… these steps alone cannot ensure loyalty. Sometimes they overstep. 

If something goes wrong, Aditya wants them held accountable — monetarily and emotionally. He wants to know their weak points. 

Sometimes the weak points are enough to make them fear and withdraw from what they are about to do. 


So as a reason he learns about their personal lives. 

He cannot knock on their door directly, so instead he or his people attend their family functions or invite them to company gatherings. Once in a while, he throws parties for staff and family members. He analyses people personally and records everyone’s weak points.”


She looked at Suresh.

“But he cannot do this single-handedly. It has many layers. First, his funded company bosses analyse and give him a list of trustable talents. Once they come in, they work for us. We test them by making them cover our dark truths. If they pass, they enter the 12th floor. If not, they work their asses off covering all the dirt with good pay till they retire.”

Vinodhini concluded, “The actual talent hunt begins only by the Hands. If Aditya or his funded company bosses attend an event, it means the person is under his radar — a potential talent is there.”

She smiled.
“So… you are now one of our Hands.”

Any Questions Suresh?!

Suresh absorbed everything in silence, then asked, “What if I couldn’t find talent? Is there any time period I should find one?”

Vinodhini shook her head. “No such time period. If you cannot find a talent, we will give you a list. Though a Hand’s role is to find talent, their primary goal is to use methods and lure the talents to reach us.”

Suresh asked the question burning in his mind, “Last day… the man and his wife in the parking…”

Vinodhini replied calmly, “He crossed Aditya by forging a document and looting money. So Aditya showed him what he can do. He planned it a month back.”
Suresh hesitated, then asked, “Is he a womanizer?”

Vinodhini smiled faintly. “He is a businessman, a conglomerator. He doesn’t have time for nonsense. Till now, he has touched women only whose husbands had to be punished.”

Suresh looked around. “So this is not a place for talents? Only for Hands or brokers?”
Vinodhini nodded. “Yes. You guys indirectly bring in the crores. We wanted to protect your identity while giving you an elite sense. Remember — when you reach talents as a Hand, they should not know you work at V-Activate. We will give you access to work with them in their company as a new employee. From there, you need to take the lead. You will be on the field. Once you successfully bring them here, you will slowly return to the 12th floor.”

She stood up gracefully.
“Any more doubts?”

Suresh shook his head. “No.”

Vinodhini smiled. “Then get ready for the party on Wednesday.”

[Hornytamilan23]

If Suresh is going to play a double game and Adhitya eventually “own” Sneha, then the plot risks becoming too predictable. 

Through Vino, you’ve already laid out the possible trajectory so clearly that readers can almost see the ending coming. I genuinely hope that isn’t the direction you’re taking.

Secondly, why are Gowtham and Varsha getting so much screen time?
Yes, Gowtham works perfectly as the catalyst for the erotic tension — that part is undeniable. But now it feels like their presence is overpowering the core narrative.

If Varsha is just the hand and Gowtham the talent — no.

If Gowtham is the hand and Varsha the talent — also no.

Because honestly, both of them already feel morally corrupted. Their dynamic no longer adds mystery; it risks diluting the emotional stakes of the main characters.

[Hornytamilan23]

Waiting for the party... so lets party

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 112 - Jealousy and Distance


Gowtham sat in his cabin, still replaying the harsh words he had thrown at Varsha in the pantry. He knew he had spoken carelessly. 
The accusation had cut deep, he could see it in her eyes. Yet a part of him still believed she was capable of it. 
The doubt refused to leave him.

He messaged her curtly: Start working on the demo model immediately.
Varsha replied only with work-related questions. She remained coldly professional, giving him nothing more. 
No extra words. 
No eye contact when she came to his cabin for clarifications. 

The silence between them felt heavier than any argument.

Later that evening at 4 PM, Mr. Prakash called a short meeting with the core team, 
himself, Rahul, Gowtham, and Varsha (Just as she will work on demo).

Throughout the meeting, while Prakash spoke about the critical importance of the upcoming tender. 

When he spoke about the tender quote leak, Gowtham watched Varsha eyes drifted to the table, then it landed on Rahuls'

Every second he watched

Varsha’s eyes kept drifting toward Rahul. She watched him attentively, almost intently. 
Gowtham noticed it immediately. She indeed know he watch her.
Every time he glanced at her, she deliberately shifted her gaze to Rahul.

What the hell is she doing?

After the meeting ended and Mr. Prakash left, Rahul turned to Varsha with a puzzled smile.

“Varsha, you kept looking at me during the entire discussion. 
Is something wrong?”

Varsha tilted her head innocently. “Is this the color Hrithik wore in Bang Bang? 

Rahul: What? Varsha Boss was speaking something important and you are thinking about my shirt color.. 

Varsha: Sir, i can tell what he was telling us, my brain is a mini CCTV recorder.. please answer my question.. 

Rahul: Oh, NO.. i mean i don't know i don't watch movies much. 

Varsha: Oh, but its exactly same dress, it doesn't match to anyone, would be a comedy if someone wears, but it suits you. 

If you remove the moustache… you might actually look like him.”

Rahul blinked, completely caught off guard.
He was a straight, gentle man, not used to such sudden compliments. 
He laughed awkwardly, a shy flush creeping up his neck.

“That colour shirt suits you, Sir,” Varsha added with a small smile.

 “Thank you… 

Rahul thought the young lady was hitting on him.. may be i looked beautiful in her eyes. 
He took his mobile, turned on front camera, and looked at his face for a moment? Hrithik? is she blind?

She is definitely hitting on me. I'm a HR Right, he smiled to himself, he wanted to try his luck.. 
he decide to ask her questions. 

So, where are you staying?”
“Just north from here, about 3 km.”
“You go by bus?”
“Yes.”

Rahul took initiative.. 
“Oh, I’ll be going that way in the evening. 
Would you like to join me? It’s for your safety, of course. as we three will be working till late 7 PM.


Varsha hesitated for a second, then nodded with an awkward but pleased smile. “Sure… you can drop me.”


Varsha’s eyes flicked toward Gowtham for a brief moment, just long enough for him to catch the glint of satisfaction in them. 
She was clearly enjoying his helplessness.

Gowtham felt a sharp, unexpected heat of jealousy rise in his chest. 
He clenched his jaw but said nothing.

---

Meanwhile, at 5 PM, Suresh picked up Sneha from home and drove to Ramya’s hostel. The entire ride, Suresh was lost in his own world — the images from the 12th floor, Vinodhini’s revelations, and the terrifying reality of the empire he had stepped into kept replaying in his mind. Sneha thought Suresh is still cold, for whatever happend earlier. 

When they reached home with Ramya, the little girl was excited, chattering nonstop. Sneha looked at Suresh softly and reminded him gently, “Tonight… come back to the master bedroom. For Ramya.”

Suresh gave a small nod, but his eyes remained distant. The weight of two completely different worlds was pressing on him — one at home, slowly crumbling, and another on the 12th floor, dark and powerful. 

The house felt strangely quiet that night, each person trapped in their own storm.

[heygiwriter]

If Suresh is going to play a double game and Adhitya eventually “own” Sneha, then the plot risks becoming too predictable. 

Through Vino, you’ve already laid out the possible trajectory so clearly that readers can almost see the ending coming. I genuinely hope that isn’t the direction you’re taking.

Secondly, why are Gowtham and Varsha getting so much screen time?
Yes, Gowtham works perfectly as the catalyst for the erotic tension — that part is undeniable. But now it feels like their presence is overpowering the core narrative.

If Varsha is just the hand and Gowtham the talent — no.

If Gowtham is the hand and Varsha the talent — also no.

Because honestly, both of them already feel morally corrupted. Their dynamic no longer adds mystery; it risks diluting the emotional stakes of the main characters.

Just trust me and ride with the characters :D

[Mahesh12345]

So finally Suresh double cross aaditya with his new upgraded skills and then ran to other countries with Ramya then aaditya Will know suresh double crossed me so I want to punish him by fucking sneha but already suresh had a plan to leave sneha.here there is no problem to Suresh while aaditya fucks Ramya so this is like money heist type ???


And finally Suresh settled with Ramya in other countries by aaditya money. That's the final end ???

[me.you]

So finally Suresh double cross aaditya with his new upgraded skills and then ran to other countries with Ramya then aaditya Will know suresh double crossed me so I want to punish him by fucking sneha but already suresh had a plan to leave sneha.here there is no problem to Suresh while aaditya fucks Ramya so this is like money heist type ???


And finally Suresh settled with Ramya in other countries by aaditya money.  That's the final end ???

simply wowwww..

Writer Pls i need atleast one more update for sneha. I am leaving from this forum for 5 weeks.. I have exam.. Plssssssssss. One more episode for Sneha darling and suresh.... Humble request.  And Frineds and enemies.. U will not get any comments from me for another 5 weeks. Pls dont degrade women.. if u want do it For some extend. Not complete degrade or, dnt completely blame them... They are fragile species.. Good Bye Guys

[sunilserene]

Master story teller

[Kartikjessie]

Varsha is the trump card for suresh. She is going to be Mrs. Aditya

[Hornytamilan23]

Just trust me and ride with the characters :D

Ok da ok... next update epo

[oxy.raj]

I think Suresh will take over V-active group, with loss of Sneha or with help of Sneha..

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 113 - Jealousy and Warnings


At 7:20 PM, Gowtham stepped out of the lift into the lobby, his eyes scanned the area automatically and then froze.

Varsha was standing near the entrance, bathed in the golden evening light. From a distance, she looked like an angel in distress — beautiful, vulnerable, and completely out of reach.

As he walked closer, Rahul’s sleek Sedan pulled up smoothly at the entrance. Varsha know it was Gowtham who is standing behind her.  But she walked few meters forward. Varsha turned, gave Gowtham one last deliberate look, and walked toward the car without a word. Before she got in, she glanced back at him, her lips curved into a small, knowing smile. The kind of smile that said she knew exactly what she was doing.

Gowtham’s stomach twisted.

He rushed to the parking area, started his bike, and without thinking, followed Rahul’s car. His adrenaline was pumping. He told himself he was just making sure she reached home safely, but deep down he knew the truth — he couldn’t stand the idea of her sitting in another man’s car.

Eight minutes later, Rahul’s car stopped in front of a modest apartment building. Varsha stepped out, exchanged a few polite words with Rahul, and waved as the car drove away. She didn’t fail to notice Gowtham’s bike parked at a distance, half-hidden in the shadows. A quiet, satisfied smile touched her lips before she entered her house and locked the door. 

Gowtham sat on his bike for a long time, staring at the closed door.
The woman I wanted to befriend… stolen in one hour by Rahul?

He felt restless, angry, and strangely hollow. On the ride back home, his mind kept spinning wild reasons for her behaviour.
Maybe she likes him because he’s rich? Fancy cars, big reputation…

He gripped the handlebars tighter. I have enough money too. I’ll buy better cars one day.
But none of it calmed the storm inside him. For the first time, he felt the sharp sting of jealousy, real, ugly, and uncontrollable. He skipped dinner entirely. He didn’t go to Sneha’s house or even glance at Suresh’s door. He locked himself in his room, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

You are not in love or some shit, he told himself repeatedly.
But the words brought no comfort. He was falling — hard, fast, and against his own will.


At 11 PM, after spending time playing with Ramya, Suresh finally entered the master bedroom. The room looked different — fresh bedsheets, rearranged furniture, no visible trace of another man ever being there. Sneha had clearly tried to make it feel like “their” space again.


He lay down on his side of the bed. A few minutes later, at 11:20 PM,
Sneha walked in and slipped under the covers beside him.
Suresh raised an eyebrow. “Don’t you sleep with Ramya?”

Sneha shook her head. “No. I want to speak with you.”

Suresh let out a tired sigh. “How many times are we going to speak? 
You’re just going to do what you want anyway.” He turned his head toward the pillow.
“Ramya is here. I don’t want to lose my temper or spoil my mood.”

He paused, then added mockingly, “Anyway, I must thank you two. At least you guys are sparing the kid from this shit. 
He never stays here when Ramya is home… 

what surprised me today is he didn’t even come for dinner.
What's the new drama? or you guys have any special reasons?”

Sneha looked at him calmly and said, almost casually, 
“Nothing special or drama. 

I just bit his penis… so he might have run away in fear.”

Suresh turned to her instantly, eyes wide. 
“WHAT? You bit his dick? 

For real? Why?”
is that something like a Love bite went wrong?

Sneha shook her head. 

“Not a love bite. 
It was a warning.”

The answer shook Suresh. 
He stared at her, completely stunned.

[Hornytamilan23]

Ok... you left in the middle.. afterall can we expect a session of passion between Suresh and sneha. Suresh being unwilling and sneha being the active partner?

[Hornytamilan23]

Its too much to ask, but this longing for update is never ending

[Hornytamilan23]

Gowtham getting the taste of his own medicine

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 114 - Standing in His Shoes


“Nothing special. I just bit his penis… so he might have run away in fear.”
Suresh turned to her instantly, eyes widening in shock.


“WHAT? 
You bit his dick? 
For real? 
Why?”
Suresh was shocked… 


Is that something like a Love Bit went wrong ? he asked. 


Sneha shook her head slowly. 
“Not a love bite. 
It was a warning.”
What?. 
Suresh could not believe what he was hearing?


SNEHA.... please be serious.. 
This is not a game? You bit his dick?

Wait a  Minute is he all right now? Or ....

Sneha took a deep breath and said calm down Suresh.. 
Is it true it's a warning.. Not a love bite, but nothing serious as well..


The room fell into heavy silence. 

Suresh stared at her, processing her words.

Wait? Tell me What actually happened?  
He sat up slightly, leaning on one elbow.


“So let me understand this clearly,” he said, voice dangerously calm.
 “You bit his dick… as a warning? 

What exactly were you warning him about?”
Why are you keeping that as a suspense… 
Are you going to tell me or not?


Sneha swallowed but held his gaze. 

“After what you told me… about your suspicion that he might be playing both of us… 
I didn't believe, as some part of me solidly believe he cannot be wrong.. That's why I defended him. .it doesn't mean i didn't trust your words! I realized, it would have hurt you, you might have thought i defended him just because of sex or some sort of emotional attachment.. nothing is true just honestly felt, how could a decent men like him do such cheap act..

Suresh coldly asked, then what changed now?

Sneha said, nothing changed, 
i just feel i should at least tried to listen to your words, i should at least have listened to it fully, instead of defending with my own belief.. acted on your words ..


That's why, After this morning, after we spoke..  
I wanted to try at least once, to fit myself in your shoes and see things..


It got into my head. I started thinking from your side. While he was… inside my mouth in the shower, I suddenly imagined — what if he really manipulated everything? What if he emotionally separated me from you on purpose?”

She took a shaky breath.

“That anger came out. I bit him. Not hard enough to injure… but enough to scare him. Enough to tell him — if I ever find out he harmed you or our family, I won’t be gentle next time.”

Suresh stared at her for a long moment, his expression unreadable.

Did you say those to him?
NO - not literally, but that's what running in my mind…

Suresh couldn't believe it! 

“So you’re telling me… you’re now willing to stand in my shoes?” he asked, voice flat but intense. 
“You’re willing to suspect the man you’ve been sleeping with for months? 
The same man you defended when I first raised my doubts?”

She nodded.

Suresh asked, Do you think doing these will clear everything? My hurt, my pain?
Sneha shocked her head slowly, tears glistening in her eyes.

No but.. At least I will be happy to act on your word, my sincere effort to fix it between us.
So how are you going to do that ?

Sneha:  I'm going to find the Truth… The truth behind the Kidnap. I will investigate him quietly. I won’t alert him. If he is innocent, I will prove it to you. If he is guilty… I will punish him myself. And then I will end everything with him, even if he is guilty or not..”


Suresh was silent for a long time. 

The surprise was clear on his face — this was not the Sneha he had expected. 
Not the woman who had repeatedly chosen Gowtham’s comfort over his pain.

He finally spoke, voice softer but still guarded.
“You really mean that?”


Sneha reached out and gently touched his arm. “I do. I realized today how much I’ve hurt you by not trusting your words. 
I’m sorry, Suresh. I want to fix this. Not just for you… but for us.”



Suresh didn’t pull away, but he also didn’t fully soften. 
He simply nodded once, his mind clearly racing with new calculations.

He gave a small, bitter smile toward the wall.

Sneha asked softly, “Why are you smiling now?”

“I’m glad you are finally seeing things,” he said. 
“I’m glad you realise it’s not about the sex with him. 
It’s about the importance you gave to my words. 

First you didn’t obey my rules, you overstepped by siding with him. 
Then you continued to break them. 

Then whenever I had an issue by pointing him as the root cause, you kept going back to him for sex. 
So my words had no weight to you after years of marriage?”

He looked at her directly.

“I’m not sure if I will come back to you like before… but I appreciate your effort. Let’s see.”

Sneha caught his hand tightly, tears falling freely now.

“I just need this… talk to me openly. Nothing is bigger than you. 
I did everything for you — the sex, your cuckold wish.”

Suresh was pissed after hearing that word Cuckold.. 

Suresh looked at her and dropped the hammer, his voice low and painful.
I never wanted to be a cuckold.. i hated that.. 

Sneha got shocked ... what ? 

“I said I had a cuckold fantasy due to a situation when I was on the verge of getting back my erection. But I never wanted it in reality. It had to stay just as fantasy.”



Sneha looked at him shockingly. 
“Then why did you masturbate yourself when you didn’t want it?”

Suresh’s jaw tightened.

“It’s Gowtham. He is the reason. He tricked me… after the hill station trip. I wanted to stop it. But before I could even say something, you two were already indulged in sex. Later I set rules… that is when he showed me your semi-nude photo with him, taken exactly some days before the trip. He said he wanted to make me watch him having sex with you. That way he would tell me the story behind the image. He tricked me into cuckolding.”

Sneha’s face went pale. She could not believe it.
“So… you didn’t want to watch? You did it because he tricked you?”

She recalled how Gowtham had once casually mentioned making Suresh a cuckold. The suspicion now started blooming strongly in her.
She put her hands on her face, shame building rapidly.

Suresh continued, voice heavy, “I was not hurt when you had sex with him. I was hurt when he tricked me into cuckolding… when he made me a fool. You know how it hurts. A person who can trick me like this… I more solidly started to believe he might be the reason behind my kidnapping.”

Sneha didn’t say anything for a long moment. She was just processing everything with shock.

Suresh looked at her quietly. 

He said, if you are very sure about finding truth, then “Be careful,”
“I’m sure he really is playing us… 
he’s more dangerous than we think.”


Sneha nodded firmly. 'I'm not biased but i will tell you Gowtham looks like a decent guy how could a educated person like him go to extend of kidnapping.. he cannot be at fault with your kidnapping.. i still believe that.. But don't worry, i will keep my judgments aside and  I promise you I will find the truth.  

But for the other thing, like how he tricked you into cuckold unwillingly..
I will teach him a lesson.”

For the first time in many weeks, Suresh and Sneha felt an inch closer to the full truth.

They were still unsure about the kidnapping… but Sneha’s suspicion had finally begun, while Suresh’s belief had grown even stronger.

[JohnS112]

lol….she still has more faith in Gowtham…..
He is a decent guy….wow……



Nice one …please continue

[Hornytamilan23]

Nice....