21-09-2026, 12:16 AM
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After the difficult conversation, they had something simple for dinner and went to bed without discussing Rajan anymore.
Padma had changed into her usual homely nightwear—a soft cotton T-shirt and comfortable pajama bottoms, her long dark hair casually tied back. Stripped of the saree, jewellery, and careful appearance she maintained for the outside world, she looked entirely like herself again: quiet, vulnerable, and intimately familiar.
But inside, her blood was running hot and restless.
She lay beside Mohan under the light bedsheet, shifting restlessly against the mattress. The heavy confessions from earlier kept burning in her mind—the secret desires Mohan had carried, the dangerous intensity of Rajan’s obsession, and the unsettling realization that hearing those forbidden details had sparked a confusing, electric friction deep within her.
Mohan noticed the uneven rhythm of her breath beside him.
? Mohan: “Padma… you’re still awake?”
She turned her head on the pillow, her dark eyes reflecting the dim room.
? Padma: “I can’t sleep, Mohan.”
He shifted closer, his body radiating heat, though he hesitated to touch her.
? Mohan: “Are you still angry with me?”
She looked at him, her chest rising and falling beneath her loose top.
? Padma: “I’m confused… about everything.”
Mohan looked at her for a long moment. Then, overcome by the emotion of the night, he gently pulled her closer.
While kissing him, the echo of Rajan’s crude words suddenly flashed through her mind like a sudden, sickening jolt.
The vivid imagery of those secret chats—the way Rajan had spoken about her body, her modesty, and the intimate details Mohan had shared like now she felt flooded her thoughts, completely shattering the quiet warmth of the moment.
The touch against her lips transformed in an instant. For one terrifying beat, the dark bedroom seemed to blur, and the hands resting at her waist no longer felt like her husband’s familiar, hesitant touch.
It felt as though Rajan ( Rajan touched her earlier there )likehimself were holding her, pinning her beneath his heavy, possessive gaze.
Padma gasped, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird.
Padma: “No! Get off me!”
Mohan : What happened?!!
[b]Padma: “For a moment… it felt like Rajan was the one kissing me. I don’t want to feel that way. Please… leave it.”
Suddenly Mohan slipped his hand inside her pyjama and inside her inner’s on her Loveline which was sharp trimmed … There he felt like someone rubbed camel gum … she was putting her hand on his wrist and pushing back and she was wobbling , Then he goes little inside the orang fruit she give a gasp and finger went in it was very well lubricated… she closed her eyes and had her hand on his wrist .. he got to know how she was tempted by his confession over Rajan … she was embarrassed and she want to push but no energy no oppose .. Her breathing got rapid .. he was fingering her and started kissing her neck she slowly hugged him… after 5 minute he asked her [/b]
Mohan: Are you ok or shall I stop ?
She has no words… she was continuously getting Rajan thoughts and she was feeling him in her mind
Mohan asked repeatedly but there was no response from her…
Bzzzzzz A msg beaped She got conscious she pushed him and lifer her pyjama as if she is opposing ..
Mohan : What happened again..?
Her hand went to phone .. he was observing
(Rajan in text : How is going on..?
She felt confused and is he reading my mind ..
Mohan : what he texted ?
She : he is asking how is going on .. is he watching us ?
He : He is playing forget him … take him oustide your head
She got again on bed, after 30 seconds he again put his hand on her pyjama this looked at him and she lifted her ass to help him , he slipped his hand inside and started finger works and his kissing and she slowly started responding and she was feeling like Rajan holding her kissing her and fingering her …
Mohan : Sorry dear .. It was me who hurted your feelings…
She was listening and after few seconds he asked her on purpose
Mohan : He put another hand on her stomach.. Am also not liking him dear … he said he want to put his hand on your buttery waist … Mohan started kneading her thin fat layered smooth stomach .. upon hearing the fantasy and talks she aroused even more and then … Mohan removed his hand she was displeased and looked at him like what happened?
Mohan removed her pyjama and panty completely in a one go .. her thighs knee shine everything was shining in light … then he widened her heavy legs she was submitted ..
Mohan become n..de and put his Pistol on the mouth I mean on loveline and she gasped and shivered and he slowly started roaming the gun … she was so anxious and his slowly and steadily pressurised the gun that went in easily she give a ahhh light moan … he placed his lip on her and started slow action…
Mohan : That bastard wanted my pure beauty , my sacred wife
Padma: Yea he s a bastard … a dirty man… bloody looser.
Mohan : Lov you..
Padma : Lov u so much
Both enjoying
Mohan : How bad and dirty…
Padma: what ?
Mohan : How badly he wanted to …
Padma : what ?
Mohan : How badly he wanted to have you (he said it like descently ..)
Padma : Yes very dirty …but she is slowly getting Rajan thoughts
Mohan : How badly he wanted put his big dick inside your pussy …
Padma: She wanted open her eyes and wanted to stop but her mouth didn’t open … instead she slowly said Mohan… no..
Mohan : yes dear but he wanted to fuck you roughly … like hard shots… and started giving hard shots
This time Padma aroused like anything she hugged him tightly and put her legs around his waist ..
Padma : Haaammm…why do he want to do it ..
Mohan : Bcs your a sacred beauty insulted him ..
Padma: Am I that sacred?
Mohan: Yes dear my sacred beautiful wife …
He wanted to fuck you like this and like a pornstar and started ramming her with speed
Padma started scratching his Back with her brown coloured long nails . And she started lifting her hips
Padma: Pornstar..!!
Mohan : Even he wanted to be a porn star Jony sins for you and changing the poses and he wanted you to lick his cum..
Padma: Chi chi I can’t do that that’s dirty ( she as if telling she can do rest all things other than licking the cum )
Mohan lifted her t shirt and br. and saw her bossom fruits and he started eating it and
Mohan : He wanted to fuck you like bitch on heat and as a looser I have to shag …
Upon hearing his humiliation she lost control and she cummed … her loveline become well I mean it got loose ..
Mohan never felt this loose in his marriage tenure.. she bucked her hips and put her hands on his bums and started pressing him and started asking harder… harder…Raj.. haaammmm and loosened her hold on him.. she was caught
Later he also came both lying sidewise she was ashamed of herself… and turned other way . both never felt this feeling this much satisfaction..
Mohan also felt good for his fantasy but still shocked and confirmed that she was physically under me but mentally under Rajan…
Phone bzzzz
Rajan text : Did you enjoy .. ?
She got frightened
Rajan text: This bastard will even harder like real John Sin
Padma : Shouted No…. He is somewhere here only
Mohan : what happened? And watched the message he got frightened
Mohan phone buzzzz
Rajan text : So you are on the fantasy … tell her she will cumm multiple times …
She what he texted you ..?
He showed the msg .. she got to know something is fishy ..
Padma held the phone tightly, her face drained of colour, while the same question kept circling through her mind: [b]How could Rajan know? Mohan read the message again and locked the phone. “We need to find out what is happening,” he said quietly. Padma nodded, but her eyes remained fixed on the screen. Somewhere beyond their closed bedroom door, the night was completely silent—yet for the first time, both of them felt as though someone else was watching.
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Padma had changed into her usual homely nightwear—a soft cotton T-shirt and comfortable pajama bottoms, her long dark hair casually tied back. Stripped of the saree, jewellery, and careful appearance she maintained for the outside world, she looked entirely like herself again: quiet, vulnerable, and intimately familiar.
But inside, her blood was running hot and restless.
She lay beside Mohan under the light bedsheet, shifting restlessly against the mattress. The heavy confessions from earlier kept burning in her mind—the secret desires Mohan had carried, the dangerous intensity of Rajan’s obsession, and the unsettling realization that hearing those forbidden details had sparked a confusing, electric friction deep within her.
Mohan noticed the uneven rhythm of her breath beside him.
? Mohan: “Padma… you’re still awake?”
She turned her head on the pillow, her dark eyes reflecting the dim room.
? Padma: “I can’t sleep, Mohan.”
He shifted closer, his body radiating heat, though he hesitated to touch her.
? Mohan: “Are you still angry with me?”
She looked at him, her chest rising and falling beneath her loose top.
? Padma: “I’m confused… about everything.”
Mohan looked at her for a long moment. Then, overcome by the emotion of the night, he gently pulled her closer.
While kissing him, the echo of Rajan’s crude words suddenly flashed through her mind like a sudden, sickening jolt.
The vivid imagery of those secret chats—the way Rajan had spoken about her body, her modesty, and the intimate details Mohan had shared like now she felt flooded her thoughts, completely shattering the quiet warmth of the moment.
The touch against her lips transformed in an instant. For one terrifying beat, the dark bedroom seemed to blur, and the hands resting at her waist no longer felt like her husband’s familiar, hesitant touch.
It felt as though Rajan ( Rajan touched her earlier there )likehimself were holding her, pinning her beneath his heavy, possessive gaze.
Padma gasped, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird.
Padma: “No! Get off me!”
Mohan : What happened?!!
[b]Padma: “For a moment… it felt like Rajan was the one kissing me. I don’t want to feel that way. Please… leave it.”
Suddenly Mohan slipped his hand inside her pyjama and inside her inner’s on her Loveline which was sharp trimmed … There he felt like someone rubbed camel gum … she was putting her hand on his wrist and pushing back and she was wobbling , Then he goes little inside the orang fruit she give a gasp and finger went in it was very well lubricated… she closed her eyes and had her hand on his wrist .. he got to know how she was tempted by his confession over Rajan … she was embarrassed and she want to push but no energy no oppose .. Her breathing got rapid .. he was fingering her and started kissing her neck she slowly hugged him… after 5 minute he asked her [/b]
Mohan: Are you ok or shall I stop ?
She has no words… she was continuously getting Rajan thoughts and she was feeling him in her mind
Mohan asked repeatedly but there was no response from her…
Bzzzzzz A msg beaped She got conscious she pushed him and lifer her pyjama as if she is opposing ..
Mohan : What happened again..?
Her hand went to phone .. he was observing
(Rajan in text : How is going on..?
She felt confused and is he reading my mind ..
Mohan : what he texted ?
She : he is asking how is going on .. is he watching us ?
He : He is playing forget him … take him oustide your head
She got again on bed, after 30 seconds he again put his hand on her pyjama this looked at him and she lifted her ass to help him , he slipped his hand inside and started finger works and his kissing and she slowly started responding and she was feeling like Rajan holding her kissing her and fingering her …
Mohan : Sorry dear .. It was me who hurted your feelings…
She was listening and after few seconds he asked her on purpose
Mohan : He put another hand on her stomach.. Am also not liking him dear … he said he want to put his hand on your buttery waist … Mohan started kneading her thin fat layered smooth stomach .. upon hearing the fantasy and talks she aroused even more and then … Mohan removed his hand she was displeased and looked at him like what happened?
Mohan removed her pyjama and panty completely in a one go .. her thighs knee shine everything was shining in light … then he widened her heavy legs she was submitted ..
Mohan become n..de and put his Pistol on the mouth I mean on loveline and she gasped and shivered and he slowly started roaming the gun … she was so anxious and his slowly and steadily pressurised the gun that went in easily she give a ahhh light moan … he placed his lip on her and started slow action…
Mohan : That bastard wanted my pure beauty , my sacred wife
Padma: Yea he s a bastard … a dirty man… bloody looser.
Mohan : Lov you..
Padma : Lov u so much
Both enjoying
Mohan : How bad and dirty…
Padma: what ?
Mohan : How badly he wanted to …
Padma : what ?
Mohan : How badly he wanted to have you (he said it like descently ..)
Padma : Yes very dirty …but she is slowly getting Rajan thoughts
Mohan : How badly he wanted put his big dick inside your pussy …
Padma: She wanted open her eyes and wanted to stop but her mouth didn’t open … instead she slowly said Mohan… no..
Mohan : yes dear but he wanted to fuck you roughly … like hard shots… and started giving hard shots
This time Padma aroused like anything she hugged him tightly and put her legs around his waist ..
Padma : Haaammm…why do he want to do it ..
Mohan : Bcs your a sacred beauty insulted him ..
Padma: Am I that sacred?
Mohan: Yes dear my sacred beautiful wife …
He wanted to fuck you like this and like a pornstar and started ramming her with speed
Padma started scratching his Back with her brown coloured long nails . And she started lifting her hips
Padma: Pornstar..!!
Mohan : Even he wanted to be a porn star Jony sins for you and changing the poses and he wanted you to lick his cum..
Padma: Chi chi I can’t do that that’s dirty ( she as if telling she can do rest all things other than licking the cum )
Mohan lifted her t shirt and br. and saw her bossom fruits and he started eating it and
Mohan : He wanted to fuck you like bitch on heat and as a looser I have to shag …
Upon hearing his humiliation she lost control and she cummed … her loveline become well I mean it got loose ..
Mohan never felt this loose in his marriage tenure.. she bucked her hips and put her hands on his bums and started pressing him and started asking harder… harder…Raj.. haaammmm and loosened her hold on him.. she was caught
Later he also came both lying sidewise she was ashamed of herself… and turned other way . both never felt this feeling this much satisfaction..
Mohan also felt good for his fantasy but still shocked and confirmed that she was physically under me but mentally under Rajan…
Phone bzzzz
Rajan text : Did you enjoy .. ?
She got frightened
Rajan text: This bastard will even harder like real John Sin
Padma : Shouted No…. He is somewhere here only
Mohan : what happened? And watched the message he got frightened
Mohan phone buzzzz
Rajan text : So you are on the fantasy … tell her she will cumm multiple times …
She what he texted you ..?
He showed the msg .. she got to know something is fishy ..
Padma held the phone tightly, her face drained of colour, while the same question kept circling through her mind: [b]How could Rajan know? Mohan read the message again and locked the phone. “We need to find out what is happening,” he said quietly. Padma nodded, but her eyes remained fixed on the screen. Somewhere beyond their closed bedroom door, the night was completely silent—yet for the first time, both of them felt as though someone else was watching.
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