18-10-2025, 01:26 AM
(This post was last modified: 18-10-2025, 10:21 AM by MohiniMadhu. Edited 3 times in total. Edited 3 times in total.)
UPDATE 13 (18-Oct-25) –
I was stunned to see to my name and my wife's name in his message. I just stood there staring at the message in shock. Then another message popped up. “If you don't call me in next 10 seconds, I am going to call Padma directly.” I was confused and was thinking it’s impossible. How could he know my wife’s phone number. Padma’s phone started ringing. I ran like a mad man to reach the phone. By then, my wife already picked it and said “Hello”. Before Raj could answer, I grabbed the phone and disconnected it. I tried verifying if it’s actually is Raj’s number. Yes, it was his. Meanwhile, Padma was angry and started scolding me. “What has gotten into you? Can’t you wait until I give?” I didn’t respond and started walking away to the balcony. Padma murmured, “day by day this guy is turning mad” and went inside. My hands were shivering. If I delay calling further, what if he comes to my home directly? I felt like he caught me by my balls. I have no other option than calling him. Without wasting even a second, I called Raj. With trembling voice, I said “Hello”. Raj on the other side replied. “Ha ha. I think now you know who is in control of the situation. Isn’t it Mohan?” My mind was racing by thinking of all the instances where I might have possibly given away my personal details. There was no way I could have even accidentally shared any information what so ever. But how come Raj got to know about my contact details and name. I didn't know what to answer.
Raj asked in angry voice “Answer fast”. It said in a stammering tone “I.. I.. I am sorry”. Raj said, “You don't need to be sorry. You just have to do what you say. If Padma ask you again about the call, tell her it's the plumber and you accidentally gave her phone number instead of yours”. I replied, “Okay Raj. What do you want from me”. Raj said, “Meet me tomorrow morning at the address I am going to share with you in whatsapp. I would like to talk to you directly. And you very well know what's going to happen if you don't show up at 9 o'clock sharp in the morning tomorrow”. He disconnected the phone.
I didn’t know what to do. All my excitement of the Sunday just faded away. I was very scared. This incident could potentially change the trajectory of my life. I have no other option than to confront the inevitable fate waiting for me. I got another message in WhatsApp from Raj. It’s the location of his place. To my surprise, it’s the same address of the apartment which is in front of mine. It’s mentioned as the top most floor which has a huge penthouse as I noticed. Suddenly a thought popped up in my mind. I quickly checked the members of the adult group chat in which I was sharing Padma’s pic. The number through which Raj made the call was present there. So, all this while I was sharing the pics like an idiot, not knowing that someone in the group actually know me by the contact number. I still could not figure out how he could know that it’s me, her husband. Not knowing what to do, I looked up standing on my balcony and I have the full view of the luxury apartment in front of me and the penthouse sitting like a crown on top of it.
I could not sleep that night and somehow managed to take a nap around 4 AM. I woke up in the morning and got ready. Padma didn’t get suspicious as she thought I was getting ready for the office as usual. My wife had no idea where I was going. I said her bye and left the home. I took my car out, but parked it at the end of our colony and then walked to the apartment to which Raj asked me to come. The main door of the flat was slightly open. I knocked the door a couple of times, but no one answered. I slowly entered the home. It was a huge luxury penthouse with world class interiors. I thought to myself ‘this guy is definitely super rich’. I came to the huge living room and called out Raj loudly. But no one answered. I waited there for 15 mins to see someone would come. But nothing happened. I began to explore the home. Fell in love with the richness and vastness of it. I see a huge terrace from where I have a clear view of my flat in the opposite side of the apartment. I came near the bedroom. Doors of the bedroom were open too. I sneakily took a peek inside. There was a huge master bed at the centre that can easily fit at least 5 people. What surprised me was that there were two hot ladies sleeping fully nude on the master bed. They were looking like super models covered in blankets. While I was thinking if I had come to the wrong address, Raj stepped out of the bathroom after showering. Looked like he finished his shower just then as his body and hair was wet and there is only a white towel wrapped around his waist. Oh man. That’s was a sight to remember as I felt very scared. This guy is huge and dark. Easily around 6’2 or 6.3 height with muscular body, built like a wrestler. It’s definitely a wrong guy to mess up with. I was cursing myself and praying hoping that it should turn out to be the wrong address. Raj walked towards the bed and said in a low pitch voice, “Hey bitches. Get up, its 9 AM already”. Unfortunately, I could remember his voice when I was doing those hot calls. That’s definitely Raj. There is no response from the girls. He went near a girl and slapped her ass. Though his hand moment looked simple, the sound effect of the slap echoed in the bedroom. She woke up with a loud squeal and started rubbing her ass. She woke the other lady up and both started walking out of the bedroom. One of the ladies, murmured with a frustrated voice. “Fucked both of us like a beast till 5 AM in the morning. No energy in my body to even walk and now he wants us to leave immediately. Wild animal”. As they were leaving, they opened the bedroom door fully and Raj looked at me. Here I am standing in front of a guy who is about to own my wife and my life. By listening to the ladies comments my throat went dry. I could not swallow and took a hard gulp to wet my throat. Raj came out of the bedroom and looked at me with a sarcastic expression noticing my helplessness. He said, “Go wait in the living room”. I involuntarily nodded and went back to the living room.
I was stunned to see to my name and my wife's name in his message. I just stood there staring at the message in shock. Then another message popped up. “If you don't call me in next 10 seconds, I am going to call Padma directly.” I was confused and was thinking it’s impossible. How could he know my wife’s phone number. Padma’s phone started ringing. I ran like a mad man to reach the phone. By then, my wife already picked it and said “Hello”. Before Raj could answer, I grabbed the phone and disconnected it. I tried verifying if it’s actually is Raj’s number. Yes, it was his. Meanwhile, Padma was angry and started scolding me. “What has gotten into you? Can’t you wait until I give?” I didn’t respond and started walking away to the balcony. Padma murmured, “day by day this guy is turning mad” and went inside. My hands were shivering. If I delay calling further, what if he comes to my home directly? I felt like he caught me by my balls. I have no other option than calling him. Without wasting even a second, I called Raj. With trembling voice, I said “Hello”. Raj on the other side replied. “Ha ha. I think now you know who is in control of the situation. Isn’t it Mohan?” My mind was racing by thinking of all the instances where I might have possibly given away my personal details. There was no way I could have even accidentally shared any information what so ever. But how come Raj got to know about my contact details and name. I didn't know what to answer.
Raj asked in angry voice “Answer fast”. It said in a stammering tone “I.. I.. I am sorry”. Raj said, “You don't need to be sorry. You just have to do what you say. If Padma ask you again about the call, tell her it's the plumber and you accidentally gave her phone number instead of yours”. I replied, “Okay Raj. What do you want from me”. Raj said, “Meet me tomorrow morning at the address I am going to share with you in whatsapp. I would like to talk to you directly. And you very well know what's going to happen if you don't show up at 9 o'clock sharp in the morning tomorrow”. He disconnected the phone.
I didn’t know what to do. All my excitement of the Sunday just faded away. I was very scared. This incident could potentially change the trajectory of my life. I have no other option than to confront the inevitable fate waiting for me. I got another message in WhatsApp from Raj. It’s the location of his place. To my surprise, it’s the same address of the apartment which is in front of mine. It’s mentioned as the top most floor which has a huge penthouse as I noticed. Suddenly a thought popped up in my mind. I quickly checked the members of the adult group chat in which I was sharing Padma’s pic. The number through which Raj made the call was present there. So, all this while I was sharing the pics like an idiot, not knowing that someone in the group actually know me by the contact number. I still could not figure out how he could know that it’s me, her husband. Not knowing what to do, I looked up standing on my balcony and I have the full view of the luxury apartment in front of me and the penthouse sitting like a crown on top of it.
I could not sleep that night and somehow managed to take a nap around 4 AM. I woke up in the morning and got ready. Padma didn’t get suspicious as she thought I was getting ready for the office as usual. My wife had no idea where I was going. I said her bye and left the home. I took my car out, but parked it at the end of our colony and then walked to the apartment to which Raj asked me to come. The main door of the flat was slightly open. I knocked the door a couple of times, but no one answered. I slowly entered the home. It was a huge luxury penthouse with world class interiors. I thought to myself ‘this guy is definitely super rich’. I came to the huge living room and called out Raj loudly. But no one answered. I waited there for 15 mins to see someone would come. But nothing happened. I began to explore the home. Fell in love with the richness and vastness of it. I see a huge terrace from where I have a clear view of my flat in the opposite side of the apartment. I came near the bedroom. Doors of the bedroom were open too. I sneakily took a peek inside. There was a huge master bed at the centre that can easily fit at least 5 people. What surprised me was that there were two hot ladies sleeping fully nude on the master bed. They were looking like super models covered in blankets. While I was thinking if I had come to the wrong address, Raj stepped out of the bathroom after showering. Looked like he finished his shower just then as his body and hair was wet and there is only a white towel wrapped around his waist. Oh man. That’s was a sight to remember as I felt very scared. This guy is huge and dark. Easily around 6’2 or 6.3 height with muscular body, built like a wrestler. It’s definitely a wrong guy to mess up with. I was cursing myself and praying hoping that it should turn out to be the wrong address. Raj walked towards the bed and said in a low pitch voice, “Hey bitches. Get up, its 9 AM already”. Unfortunately, I could remember his voice when I was doing those hot calls. That’s definitely Raj. There is no response from the girls. He went near a girl and slapped her ass. Though his hand moment looked simple, the sound effect of the slap echoed in the bedroom. She woke up with a loud squeal and started rubbing her ass. She woke the other lady up and both started walking out of the bedroom. One of the ladies, murmured with a frustrated voice. “Fucked both of us like a beast till 5 AM in the morning. No energy in my body to even walk and now he wants us to leave immediately. Wild animal”. As they were leaving, they opened the bedroom door fully and Raj looked at me. Here I am standing in front of a guy who is about to own my wife and my life. By listening to the ladies comments my throat went dry. I could not swallow and took a hard gulp to wet my throat. Raj came out of the bedroom and looked at me with a sarcastic expression noticing my helplessness. He said, “Go wait in the living room”. I involuntarily nodded and went back to the living room.