[Steel]

A few days later..

Rakesh parked in front of Kusha's office and looked at himself in the rearview. No matter how well he did with women, no matter how much money he made, he still felt that sting of self-hatred when he looked at his ugly self. A feeling that a perfect couple like Sharath and his wife would never understand.

But he had left behind self-pity long ago. Ever since college, he had worn his repulsive looks like a badge of honor, proudly saying to the world, "Yeah, I look like shit, and can still get any woman I want. So what does that say about you?" He had taken his flaws and made them just another part of his mental strength.

Today would be an important step forward in his latest conquest. Kusha was the kind of woman who had never submitted to anyone. She belonged to the breed of attractive women who built their world around submissive admirers, carefully avoiding any truly dominant personalities, all the while convincing themselves that they were powerful and independent.

Rakesh was certain that Kusha was already constructing elaborate justifications for why spying on him having sex somehow didn't count as anything significant. Women as arrogant as her were very talented at self-deception. That was why he had decided she would build a cabinet to showcase the panties his lovers had left him. It was a task she would never undertake willingly. But the moment she agreed, she can’t deny the truth anymore. She had done it because he had ordered her to. Even Kusha, with all her self-importance, would have to acknowledge that she had yielded to his authority.

But it wasn't going to be a walk in the park. After watching Rakesh thoroughly dominate another woman, Kusha would be flustered and on the back foot. But she was stubborn, and probably more suspicious of Rakesh than ever. He knew he would have to bring his best game if he wanted to succeed.

But Rakesh wasn't intimidated as he hopped out of his luxury SUV and strolled into the office. He was exhilarated. This is what he lived for.. his revenge on all the perfect, pretty people who looked down on him. He would be the one looking down on Kusha soon enough, as she used that clever little tongue to serve his cock.

Kusha was going to design a fucking trophy case for him, one that would eventually showcase her own classy, modest panties as its most prized possession.