Adultery The Unwilling cuckold : How My Roommate Stole My Shy Wife (Completed)

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Suddenly, the mangalsutra snapped from the strain, the chain breaking with a sharp crack. Asif, without missing a beat, tossed the broken pieces towards Ketan, who caught them reflexively, the metallic clink stark against the ongoing moans. Ananya, now unrestrained, was left to the mercy of the relentless pace set by Asif and Anand, her body shaking under the dual assault as her moans escalated into screams of mixed pain and pleasure. "Ahhhhhh! Mmhhh mhhhh!" she cried out, her voice breaking as she navigated the thin line between pain and ecstasy.

Holding the broken pieces of the mangalsutra in my hand, I couldn't help but stare at the chaotic scene unfolding before me. My wife, Ananya, had transformed into a slut. The symbol of our marriage, now just a set of broken beads, seemed to punctuate the reality of her transformation into something I never anticipated—a complete and insatiable slut.

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