Adultery Nivetha (Nivi) - Power and Submissions of working wife (03 Oct 2025 - Chapter 100)
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Chapter 43: Tangled Clarity - Part 2


After her mother-in-law left, Nivi set the milk aside, her mind still racing, the conversation a spark that lit her fire anew. Fuck, she’s right—I’m not sinning, 

I’m living, ruling their hunger, she thought, grabbing her phone, heart pounding as she dialed Raghavan. The call connected, his voice a low rumble, warm but distant. 

“Nivi, late call—miss me?” His tone was playful, teasing, but carried the weight of his absence.

She took a breath, voice soft, confessing carefully. 

“Sir... about Mohan. Things... happened. Kisses, bets—my mouth on him. I won, but... felt wrong, maybe.” 

Her words were vague, implying the heat without details, her body warming at the memory of Mohan’s cum, her lips owning him. 

Fuck, I’m telling him—expecting his daddy growl, his claim, she thought, her heart racing, a mix of guilt and thrill pulsing.

Raghavan’s voice stayed calm, encouraging, a husky edge. 

“Wrong? Nivi, you’re free—explore, play dirty. I’m proud, my naughty queen—bet you made Mohan beg with that mouth.” His tone teased, dirty, no trace of possessiveness, only heat.

“Tell me—did you make him cum quick, own him like the slutty tease you are?” His words were filthy, pushing her fire, implying her power over Mohan.

Fuck, he’s encouraging—teasing me to tease Mohan, no anger, she thought, her body buzzing, a naughty thrill surging at his approval. 

“Quick? Yeah, sir—7 minutes, my lips broke him,” she purred, voice sultry, testing his reaction, leaning into the dirty tease. 

“Made him shake, cum hard—my power, right?” Her tone was bold, naughty, her mind racing: He’s not scolding—loving my fire, my control.

He laughed, voice rough, lust-filled. “Fuck, 7 minutes? That’s my girl—sucking him dry, ruling his cock. 

You’re a filthy queen, Nivi—tease him dirtier, make him kneel.” His words were raw, encouraging her dominance, no jealousy in his tone. “But promise—till I’m back, no one fucks that pussy. 

It’s mine, you hear? Mouth, hands—play all you want, but that pussy waits for daddy.” His command was possessive, dirty, wrapped in a tease, his voice thick with desire.

Fuck, his words—free to play, but my pussy’s his? Hot, controlling, yet freeing, she thought, her body heating, thighs pressing together, the clarity deepening: My fire’s mine, but his claim anchors me. “Promise, daddy—no one fucks me but you,” she purred, voice sultry, teasing, leaning into his dirty game. 

“Mouth’s free, though—gonna make them beg, like you want. My way?” Her tone was naughty, serious, submitting to his rule yet bold in her power.


“Good girl,” he growled, voice dripping with lust. 

“Play dirty, Nivi—make Mohan cry for that mouth, keep the gang burning. But that pussy’s mine when I’m back—gonna wreck it, my slutty queen.” 

His tease was filthy, encouraging, a promise of his return, making her body buzz with anticipation. Fuck, he’s teasing—loving my fire, owning me in a way that feels free, she thought, her mind settling, clarity blooming like a flame.

The call ended, and Nivi curled up, the nighty soft against her skin, her mind clear and bright. Fuck, no sin—my fire’s mine, not theirs; I make them fall, like Amma said. 

Raghavan’s words—free to play, his pussy to claim—give me power, not shame. I’m queen, ruling their hunger, she thought, her body humming with resolve, the thrill of her encounters—Mohan’s defeat, the gang’s stares—now a crown, not a curse. 

She slept in newfound clarity, her fire balanced.

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