20-09-2025, 01:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 20-09-2025, 02:01 PM by Steel. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Later that night, after Ramesh left, he texted as DevilzMask, slow, taunting: "Feeling alone? I understand a woman's dread when she's exposed without a protector, Let me take his place. I'll keep you safe."
Madhuri's main buzzed on the floor, she read it, sobbing, "How did he find out!? G0d, I hope this doesn't stretch any further.", but her pussy throbbed, her regret a fragile dam against a flood she couldn't stop.
She deleted it, but the echo stayed, her shame loud, her need secretly louder.
Tuesday afternoon simmered with tension, Ramesh gone, the house a hollow shell, Madhuri alone in her kitchen, chopping vegetables with a trembling hand. She'd dressed conservative, a blue saree, blouse buttoned high, but her mind churned, stalker's taunts she'd deleted but couldn't erase.
Her shame was a weight, every snap, every moan replayed, his wit a blade, but beneath it, her need lingered, a dark pulse she couldn't kill. "G0dd... give me the strength to hold back," she prayed, gripping the knife, but her resolve was glass, cracking with every breath.
The doorbell rang, sharp and sudden, she froze, heart slamming, then opened it to Ishaan, grinning wide, Abhi trailing behind.
"Hey, aunty!" Ishaan boomed, his tight tee hugging his arms, his eyes glinting, predatory, bold.
"Abhi said you're cooking, couldn't miss it"
Madhuri forced a smile, "Hey Ishaan! Done with classes already? Come in, both of you.. sit," but her voice wavered, his presence a jolt, his charm too familiar.
Abhi mumbled, "I didn't... He wanted to..," avoiding her eyes.
Ishaan sprawled on the sofa, legs wide, owning the space. "Mmm.. Smells good already," he purred, his voice silky and dangerous. His gaze sliding over her saree, subtle, but piercing.
"High college's out for Pongal holidays starting tomorrow, Aunty. Thought Abhi would've told you by now."
Abhi fidgeted in the corner, looking confused. "How could I tell her when I only found out hours ago?" he thought, biting his lip. "And how the hell did he sweet-talk Dean Miss Sherley into giving us both such a long break before dragging me back here... I'll never figure him out."