Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

Later that night, after dinner, Ramesh got up, a mix of nerves and thrill in his demeanor, and beckoned Madhuri. “Love, I’ve got a surprise for you. After your chores, put on this dress and wait in the bedroom by 11 PM. Make sure to wear the blindfold, okay? Trust me, you’ll enjoy it.” His voice wavered with excitement. Madhuri turned, forcing a cheerful nod.

“Whatever you say, honey.” she said, her tone flat. Her thoughts spiraled "Ishaan’s playing him. Is this dress part of his scheme? What does he want from me?"

It's 10:30 PM, shadows dancing across the walls like secrets waiting to spill. Ramesh lounged on the couch, his shirt loose, a glass of whiskey trembling in his hand, Ishaan's doing, the bottle of Old Monk he'd “found” in the kitchen now half-empty.

Madhuri had slipped upstairs to change. Downstairs, Ishaan leaned closer to Ramesh, his deep eyes glinting as he poured another shot. "Uncle, you're living quite a dream huh? Hot wife, big house." he said, voice smooth, slow, a predator cloaked in charm.

Ramesh chuckled, tipsy, the liquor loosening his tongue. "Madhuri's... something, Ishaan, I feel so lucky," he slurred, sipping deep, and Ishaan grinned, wild, leaning in.

"Something? Uncle, she's a bomb, those curves, every time that ass sways under the saree, damn, you're blessed."

Ramesh blinked, a flush creeping up his neck, and Ishaan's tone dipped lower. "She's glowing today, huh? All tense and waiting for you."

Ramesh laughed, shaky, the whiskey hitting hard. “Yeah, she’s gorgeous, but I… I’ve been off my game lately,” he mumbled, shame flickering, and Ishaan pounced, subtle, hungry. 

"Nah, uncle, she'll beg for it tonight, you can tell. If I were in your shoes, I’d.." He paused, letting it hang, Ramesh, woozy, squinted at him. “Come on, my boy, you can be straight with me.”

Ishaan smirked. "I'd fantasize about her all day, pin her down on the bed, get her tight body squirming, and make her moans loud enough to wake the neighbors" Ramesh's glass froze mid-air, his eyes wide, and Ishaan's voice turned thick, teasing. "Bet that's what you're planning tonight too, huh?"