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Chapter 33: BLOOD RUNS THICKER THAN WATER 

****Ding Dong *****

Rahul rings the bell of Ashish's penthouse.
He fetched Shilpa's clothes from their house.

Rahul speculates while waiting for Ashish to respond to the calling bell. Millions of questions crossing his mind like What happened to Shilpa after he left her under security guard Harsh's lustful paw?

Why Mahesh looked so emotional when he asked him to bring Shilpa's clothes?

What happened to Shilpa's slutty swimsuit?

Where is Harsh?

Why is Ashish showing such generosity towards Shilpa? He could just let a whore like Shilpa roam naked on the streets. Why that fool showing care?

And he has no answer for any of those doubts only dozens of guesses, but he intends to get updated as his neck is on the line too. If Shilpa goes down, she is going to drag all three of them to jail.

Eventually, Ashish opens the door and takes the bag carrying Shilpa's clothes without any permission.

Whenever Rahul sees Ashish's face, it always reminds him that he has seen him somewhere before. Ashish shares the same feeling as Rahul is Rekha's son; he bears similarity to his maternal uncle's appearance.

But right now, Rahul feels Ashish is looking at him with contempt; it seemed to Rahul that Ashish is not pleased with Rahul's presence.
Ashish hands him over a different bag silently.

Rahul opens it and finds ropes inside the bag.

He exclaims." What am I gonna do with it?!!"

Ashish smirks, "You are gonna do exactly what I tell you to do with those ropes."

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After giving instructions to Rahul, Ashish comes upstairs.

He gets up on the bed and sits beside a blissfully sleeping Shilpa. She was exhausted. Last night she was heavily drugged by Rahul, and also she consumed weed and alcohol along with it. Then she had sex with Rahul. After that, she only slept for 2 hours.
Today with all that melodrama with the security guard, Harsh and the games she played with Ashish drained her energy completely. She needed this power nap.

Ashish calls her name gently, rubbing her shoulder, "Shilpa."

After a few attempts, Shilpa opens her heavy eyelids. Her eyes are bloodshot red, whole body aching yet a beautiful smile sprawls across her equally alluring face.

Her heart flutters after waking up, finding the person she likes sitting right beside her. She wants to wake up like this every day, answering to that deep baritone voice, wrapped by the warmth of his body.

"Hey" Her dry voice greets him.

Ashish smiles back at her, "Hey there, sleepyhead. Want some water?" the dryness of her voice was evident; Ashish wants the mellifluous bedroom voice back.

"Yes, Please." Shilpa requests earnestly.

Ashish slips his hand below her neck and feeds her the water from a bottle.

He realized he enjoys taking care of her, and she realizes she loves it too.

Shilpa's brain is getting active now; she recalls what she did about an hour ago.

****Shit Mahesh heard ****

"I want something from you." Shilpa places her hand on Ashish's chest. He looks fresh after a shower and getting dressed for the office.

Ashish squeezes that petite hand of her with his own and murmurs, "What do you need?" and kisses the back of her palm softly.
Shilpa's heart flaps, she feels butterfly inside her belly; this is unreal for her.

"Chastize me, please," Shilpa suggests.

Ashish froze for a second then frowns, "Nope... no way. I don't operate like that."

Shilpa gets up holding the blanket Ashish covered her with, at some point, she is still naked underneath, "Please ..I saw you got chastity belts in that Playroom of yours ."

She is referring to the room where they trapped Harsh.

Ashish nods his head, "My ego would not allow it. I won't chastise you just cause you probably think that I am jealous of your cuck boy-husband(Rahul)."

Shilpa draws closer and touches his face, "Not cause of that. For my safety."

Ashish looks deep into her eyes, and he saw certain fear. She is afraid of something, and she is terrified of it.

She is afraid of Mahesh, her wife killing husband as she has no idea Mahesh never killed his wife Rekha, she died in an accident.

Ashish pulls her closer; she is shivering; he likes her afraid when they play sexual games, but someone else is threatening her is absolutely unacceptable to him. Only he is allowed to terrify his deer-eyed girl, nobody else.

"Why do you feel unsafe," Ashish asks, showing genuine concern.

Shilpa reasons with him, "I don't want my husband to know what we did here today."

Now Ashish smiles, "You want to cheat on a cuck?"

Shilpa answers, giggling, "Something like that. I want him to feel in control. If you chastise me, then he will think we are not having sex. All I need a chastity belt with three keys.One for myself, one for you and one for my husband."

Ashish grins, "And you are going to tell your husband that only two key exists and he is holding those two. Why the secrecy? Your husband is a willful cuck."

Shilpa bites her lips, "I don't have the permit yet to do that with you. Once he eases up, I will tell him the truth. Just need time."

Ashish feels no sexual arousal by cucking Rahul; he loved it when he cucked Mahesh though, as he despises Mahesh now knowing the false truth that Mahesh is Shilpa's bull when in reality he is her husband. 

He enjoys teasing her as a married woman cause Shilpa severely gets aroused by it; he loves to spoil her by fulfilling her fantasies, but he also does not like the fact that Shilpa is married to another man. 

He wants her to belong to him, and on that front, he does not wish to press Shilpa. He knows sexual domination is something else, and forming a meaningful relationship is something else. He can please her pussy with his cock, but he can't conquer her heart with just sex.

Ashish half-heartedly agrees, "If that's what you want, then it would be done. I hope you know what you are doing."

Shilpa gets delighted and throws herself at Ashish thanking him, "thank you, thank you **muah** **muah" kissing on his lips in-between showing her vocal appreciation, "thank you **muah** thank you so much ***muah**."

Ashish smiles vividly showered by her affection, and he embraces her tightly to initiate a wet kiss with Shilpa.

Shilpa moans on his mouth as the french kiss lingers, the familiar fire builds up inside her when she is with Ashish, her pussy wakes up, her nipples makes her aware of their existence on his clothes.

When Ashish leaves her wanton lips, she was all out of air. A warm pink mounted to her cheeks and mantled her brow. Whenever their body touches each other, everything starts to burn.

Ashish nibbles on her ears, "You smell like pussy Mrs.Dixit.'

Shilpa blushes hard; she was all cum drenched from her orgasm when she passed out.

She tries to get away thinking that her body odour must be working as a repellent to Ashish right now, but Ashish's firm embrace does not let her move an inch; her boobs stay smashed on his chest just like those were before.

He sizzles her throat, kissing her there, licking the dry salt of her sweat, "You need a shower Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa mewls, "Ummmmmmhh..yes." Her hands roam on his back, and her hips slowly start to move in response to the nearness of his body.

Ashish checks his watch, "I want you to go home now. Then you will take a shower, and you would show me how you take a shower Mrs.Dixit.Is that clear?"

Shilpa crimsons hard; he is now widening the boundary of their newly formed relationship.

Shilpa does not refuse. She wants to perform for his eye's pleasure.

She murmurs, "Yes, Sir."

Ashish clamps her booty with his large hands taking a chunk of thick ass flesh in his grip and whispers, tonguing her earlobe, "How you feel about it, Mrs.Dixit?"

Shilpa melts in his arms, he pussy quivers as she answers, "I feel like your webcam whore." her lips travel along his long thick neck, "I feel like your private married pornstar."

Ashish laughs and claps his hands over her gyrating thick ass globes lauding her dirty mouth along with the willful embracement of her hotwife role, "I want to read that dictionary from which you told me you learnt about sex in childhood Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa giggles on his shoulder.

Ashish pulls her messy hair to stare into her eyes, now he looks serious, "Why are you not wearing Sindur then Mrs.Dixit." he spanks her ass while with another hand he kneads her sensitive boobs.

Shilpa moans, "Uffffff...I wa...."

Ashish smacks her again before she could finish, making her moan louder, "I want you to apply as much as Sindur, you can Mrs.Dixit since soiling your marriage turns you on. I understand it, someone like you stuck with a boy-husband like yours would definitely want to defile her marriage. I guess I would love to see some mehendi also on your married body, and that would definitely wet your married pussy."

Shilpa looks at him with yielding eyes, "Yes, Sir." Her pussy starts to gush, listening to his desire to watch in marital decoration.
Ashish smirks, "Your husband is waiting for you in my drawing-room below."

Shilpa shows no movement; she does not want to leave his flat. She wants to stay here forever, with him, drenched in cum, pampered and cajoled by his sexual appetite, showered by his affection listening to that rumbling voice. Out there, only despair and judgments waiting for her.

Ashish scrutinizes her face, taking his heart in his hand, trying to find any kind of emotion for Rahul. He finds none to his delight; otherwise, the ugly head of jealousy would have made him angry.

Ashish smiles, "Let that cuck boy sweat some more while I decorate the hotwife."

Ashish has prepared himself while Shilpa was sleeping.

He takes a slave collar out of his pocket, "Bend your neck," he commands.

Shilpa's bare nipples get hard knowing what that is for a while Ashish collars her with a black ribbon collar around her neck.

"What do you feel Mrs.Dixit? "

Shilpa blushes radiantly; she feels shy to confess.

Ashish casually threats her, "Tell me now, Mrs.Dixit, when I am gentle with you; otherwise, you know how persuasive I am."
He gets closer and whispers, "Tell me the truth, or I will do such things to you in front of your husband you both would regret. Save your boy husband's, faint heart."

Shilpa confesses with glowing cheeks, "I feel like your sex slave."

Ashish chuckles, "As always, you only find demeaning words to define yourself."

She is soaking wet below, Shilpa can feel the moisture, her treacherous pussy never stops getting wet whenever it hears that voice of his.

Shilpa examines the 'love sign' pendant of the slave collar and remarks gleefully, "It's pretty." She loves the black colour contrast against her fair skin.

Ashish smiles while taking the next thing out of his pocket, "Thank you. That's your day collar since you would need to go outside. You will be wearing a different collar at home, something that suits a bimbo, Mrs.Dixit so that your husband knows what he gets. He only gets the company of the bimbo Mrs.Dixit not the witty self of yours."

Ashish wants both selves of hers for himself. Ashish is selfish. Unconsciously he intends to crack Shilpa's relationship with her husband. He usually would not do this to any other married woman he bedded, but he sees no genuine affection between Rahul and Shilpa. 

To him, their marriage is nothing but a sham. His subconscious mind sees their marriage nothing but a hindrance to make Shilpa as his own.

Shilpa gulps, knowing what Mahesh is about to go through, and she feels more aroused thinking her husband's enemy is going to make her a bimbo slut in front of her husband at home.

Ashish swings his next item infront of Shilpa's face, a nipple clamp.

Shilpa swallows hard, "Would it hurt?"

Ashish grins, "Just the little amount. It's non-piercing, so no chance of pain only pleasure."

By saying that, he starts to rub her both nipples in each hand while Shilpa writhes in front of his eyes, biting her lips looking at him with horny eyes, lustful sonances start to come out of her throat.

Ashish gets satisfied when the buttons of her boobs took gumdrop shape, and he attaches the ends of the nipple clamp on both erect pebbles.

Ashish shifts backward to observed his artwork.

Shilpa plays with the blue beads of the nipple clamp jewellery.

She murmurs, "Nice shade."

Ashish answers, "Blue suits you."

Shilpa corrects him, "It's Egyptian blue."

Ashish smiles broadly, acknowledging her correction," I yield." and tugs the hanging beads making Shilpa gasp as her nipples fells the pull.

They share an intimate moment; desire intermingles as they stare at each other while Ashish toys with her erect proud nipples with the help of the nipple jewellery.

Ashish takes out the next item from his pocket. A clit jewellery g-string.

"Wear it," Ashish orders her.

Shilpa concurs by slipping into it.

Ashish adjusts the oblong silver ring around her clit, which is now completely exposed as the ring surrounds the labia tenderly to display the clit out from its hood.

Ashish flicks the erect tissue bundle of her exposed clit, making Shilpa's body jerk in turn.

"Ahhhh..." She lets out a moan as she moves, the pendant attached to the ring around the clit swings over the clit, giving it a sensual pleasure.

Shilpa blushes, knowing it would provide her constant pleasure whenever she would attempt to move.

"Like it?" Ashish asks eagerly.

Shilpa nods her head, "Yes, a very wicked thing."

Ashish grins, "Pretty handy thing. Your clit would always be accessible for me to tease you from now on."




Ashish takes out his final item. A Heart shaved ass plug.

"I hope you are wet enough by now. to lube your ass."

Ashish spreads her thighs apart while she lays back and scoops some juice from Shilpa's overflowing cunt to lather her anal star for a while until the puckered hole eases up enough to swallow the steel nob of the ass plug inside its musky cavity.

After that, Shilpa sits on Ashish's bed wearing a lovely day-slave collar around her neck, nipple clamp hanging from her boobs, g-string jewellery around her clit and a heart-shaped ass plug shoved inside her butthole, 'HOTWIFE' n' 'SLUT' engraved chain around her waist and another HOTWIFE chain circling her anklet bearing 'H' and 'w' initials.

"Now time to give your husband a heart attack." Ashish grins from ear to ear.

Shilpa could not guess what else is going inside that unpredictable head of this handsome man, what sweet evil is making him smile so vibrantly.

She responds blushing hard, "Is not this enough?"

Ashish gets up and walks towards his closet while speaking, "No, Mrs.Dixit.I am going to give him a hint of the ultimate nightmare. What every cuck fears or yearns the most."

Shilpa is in the dark.

Ashish comes up with a deflated balloon pump with a long tube attached to it.

Shilpa is eerily silent.***what the fuck is that.***

. He saw the fear and anxiety in her eyes, and so he gently stroked her cheek, giving her a tender kiss.

Ashish grins while instructing, "Face down, ass up Mrs.Dixit.Quickly now."

Shilpa does not question; it's his favourite position.

She gets on all fours pressing her face on the bed sideways and lifting her ass up in the air.

Ashish takes out the heart-shaped ass plug and slowly starts to slide the tube of the pump inside her anal cavity.

Shilpa is afraid, she trusts him, but this is too much foreign experience.

He finished pressing the tube into her ass, and a hissing sound echoed through the room as she felt the bulb in her anal cavity swell.
Ashish commands, "Get up" and gives her the pump saying, "Try it."

Shilpa is curious. As soon as she pumps, the balloon air starts to fill her intestine inside, and her belly begins to swell.



Shilpa blushes hard, and Ashish bares his teeth," I wanna show your husband how your pregnant tummy looks."

Shilpa could not help but giggle, "You are such a mischievous jerk."

Ashish places his hand on her bloated tummy while Shilpa keeps pumping air through her ass to her lower abdomen, "Every cuck's nightmare I suppose. Hotwife with a bulging belly."

Shilpa's belly expand to it's full, and it was hard for her to pump, she could not push the piston of the ballon any further.

"That's enough "Ashish orders her to stop the pump, and he shoves the anal plug inside her asshole.

Shilpa caresses her inflated belly, which is pregnant with air.

Ashish strokes her face as if she is really pregnant and needs to handle gently, "I want you to wear these jewelleries all the time."

Shilpa flutters her eyelashes, shyly, "Ok. Now please bring the chastity belt."

Ashish fetches the chastity belt from his playroom.

Ashish carefully slipped the hinged and padded leather belt around her hips, and then he bought the open ends of the belt together in front of her to lock the belt up.

Shilpa hears a sharp click as he locks the belt around her belly.



Then he takes the oblong portion of the belt which is hinged at the back portion of the belt.

 It swelled out to about 2cm in width. The wider section was about 3 or 4cm long. He held this piece to her cunt and fit one of the ends into a clasp at the front, to the left of her navel. Like the belt, it locked into place with a sharp click. The belt fit in such a way that she could easily enough pass water but was snug enough that she could not get so much as a finger in her pussy or around her clit. Ashish locks the joint of the belt with a padded lock.

Ashish gives her three keys, two for Mahesh and one for hers. Shilpa is gonna lie to Mahesh those are the only two keys exist.

Ashish brings the bag which has Shilpa's saree etc. inside.

After Shilpa gets dressed, the couple came downstairs.

Rahul is stunned looking at Shilpa's bulging belly.

****How the fuck he made her pregnant in one day.What the fuck he did to her?***

Shilpa wants to avoid Rahul at any cost keeping minimal interaction with him, "Give him back his motorbike keys."

Ashish frowns, "But you have to go to shopping. I will text the address of Naina's shop. Your husband has to drive you."

Shilpa asks Rahul, "Pick up your bike keys, dear hubby."

The bike key was sitting duck on the drawing-room table where Rahul left it two days ago, Ashish did not even touch it.

Rahul does not protest as he is not aware of all the facts about the past 2-3 hours. It would be wise to follow now so that he can lead later. He picks it up.

Ashish is still not convinced, "How are you gonna reach home?"

Shilpa is standing by the main door at this point, "The world's first car driver was not a man Mr.Ashish.Bertha Benz, the wife of Karl Benz, drove the first car without her husband's permission. Don't underestimate us Mr.Ashish. Laters"

Shilpa and Rahul depart Ashish's penthouse.

Ashish stands baffled by the wit of her. There she goes leaving her heart here. Ashish lifts his hand to bid her farewell, saying goodbye to her was like witnessing a beautiful sunset at noon.

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As soon as Shilpa reaches home driving Ashish's Audi, she rushes upstairs to go get rid of all that air in her belly. Mahesh follows her; he is enraged.

He starts banging on the washroom door, demanding an entry.

Shilpa comes out with a flat belly after a while ," Damn it, Mahesh ..."

Mahesh holds her arms tightly, "Were you fucking him?"

Shilpa lifts her saree and shows him the chastity belt, "There, you see. I have locked my pussy for you. He can't fuck me."

Mahesh looks puzzled and checks out the chastity belt. He looks so content realizing noway a cock can enter her pussy.

Shilpa examines his satisfied face carefully and takes out two keys from inside of her bra, "Here. Both keys. I even managed to retrieve the duplicate key. Now you have the control."

Mahesh takes both keys. But he has doubts, "I heard you moan. Don't lie."

Shilpa sneezes, "I was crying."

She tells him how the security guard Harsh molested her. But she leaves out the fact that they have sex as well.

Mahesh," What happened to him?"

Shilpa fakes a cry and sobs, "He is gone."

Mahesh frowns, "What do you mean he is gone?"

Shilpa informs him how Mr.Gilani's goons destroyed Harsh's life leaving the details about how she lured him into a trap using her body.
Mahesh was so glued to the story he forgot to console her wife who just told him that she was molested.

Shilpa warns him, "Ashish is very connected Mahesh. He knows dangerous people, and he owns a gun too."

Mahesh's interest is elsewhere, "Who else knows about this?"

Shilpa informs, "Two security guards."

Mahesh grins, "Good. Our blackmail scheme still in place. After committing a criminal act, Ashish can't produce the security guards in court as a witness. Then they have to tell how they vanished a man from the city."

"He knows where we live Mahesh. The car GPS lodged our address."Shilpa lets Mahesh know.

Mahesh is now scared, "What?"

Now Shilpa pushes her own agenda, "He wants me to video chat with him. He wants me to follow his orders. Otherwise, he threatened to visit our home."

Mahesh is startled by this unexpected news.

While Mahesh and Shilpa were chatting Rahul was following Ashish's orders by creating a web of ropes throughout the house. He tied ropes everywhere, connecting rooms, corridors, spaces.




He reaches Shilpa's bedroom.

Shilpa and Mahesh both puzzled watching Rahul carrying a rope, by judging by the look they can tell the rope is tied outside of the bedroom.

Mahesh yells, "What the hell are you doing?"

Rahul lowers his head," Ashish Sir asked me to do it. She is only allowed to walk on the ropes. He said he wants pics of my work. Anytime through video chat, he will check whether she is using the rope or not to walk."

Everything is happening so fast for Mahesh. In this tug of war, Mahesh is losing control of the rope to Ashish while he creates a web of ropes for his wife's pussy to walk on.

"What? What is all this?"Mahesh could not believe his enemy is about to control the affairs of his house. He could not swallow the fact that his enemy even gonna make his wife's pussy walk on a rope.

Shilpa could have refused what Rahul said, but a little while ago she herself said to Mahesh Ashish is going to video chat with her. Now that information tallied with what Rahul just said that Ashish would ask for pics or check their deeds via webcam call.

She is now bound to walk along the rope.

Rahul answers, "He treats me as a cuck. I mean you are a cuck. I mean, I am ..."

Mahesh yells again, "What the fuck is a cuck?"

Shilpa's phone rings Ashish calling.

She hisses, "Go downstairs. He is calling."

Mahesh and Rahul scoot away from her to downstairs.

In their dining space, Rahul explains to Mahesh what is a cuck while Mahesh notices the ropeway which Rahul connected to every point about the height of Shilpa's waist.



"That's why he sent mom looking like a pregnant woman." Rahul explains, "What was my choice? He was enjoying my so-called wife, and I stayed there doing nothing. From that, he got the notion that I am a cuck, and now You are a cuckold officially, dad."

Mahesh has not noticed Shilpa's hotwife ornaments yet.

That would be another shocker for him.

Rahul starts to send Mahesh articles about cuckolding via whatsapp.

All the "wife caring', "romantic", "mutual understanding", "ultimate trust" etc. etc. good stuff to Mahesh but none of the humiliation stuff. He is trying to sell cuckolding as an epitome of love to Mahesh.

Rahul stands up and takes out the strip of finasteride from his pocket, "Dad, I bought a hair regrow tablet for you." Finasteride is the drug which he bought by the help of Dr.Parveen's prescription that drug creates a side effect of erectile dysfunction.

Mahesh shouts at him, "what?"

Rahul gently answers, "I think women are more attracted to guys who got a head full of hairs. As you are balding, I thought to buy some hair regrowth tablet for you."

Mahesh rebukes him, "Shut up!!! Don't you have a college?"

Soon Rahul leaves the house while Mahesh sits at the dining hall reading the hotwife article from a site which is sugarcoated how romantic cuckold relationship is etc. etc.

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At the same time, in Shilpa's bedroom, a different scenario was going on.

'Strip naked Mrs.Dixit.You are about to show me how you clean that ravenously beautiful body of yours in Shower. Get your laptop."
Ashish commands over phone.

Shilpa gets rid of her clothes and opens the chastity belt with the help of the key Mahesh left behind before going downstairs.
"I am naked" Shilpa answers shyly.

Ashish chuckles, "That was fast. It seems like you were in a hurry to get out of your clothes for me Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa giggles," Maybe."

Ashish laughs," Good to hear that. Did your cuck husband tied ropes all around the house as I instructed him Mrs.Dixit?"

Shilpa confirms, "Yes."

Ashish orders," Go to your Kitchen and fetch a bottle of oil. Get the oil first. After that, anytime you wish to walk, and I don't care for what reason, I want your pussy sliding over the rope. Is that clear Mrs.Dixit?"

Shilpa was climbing down the stairs listening to Ashish without walking on the rope as instructed, "Yes, Sir."

She walked pass Mahesh in the dining hall.

Mahesh feels a sting of jealousy in his heart. Did his just call his enemy 'Sir'?

Mahesh watches his naked wife coming out of the Kitchen, talking to his enemy while the rope is between her legs. 



She is walking on it awkwardly. Her whole body is shaking. Mahesh leans forward now he can see why. The rope has slipped between his wife's parted outer pussy lips, and she is wearing some kinda jewellery that has bared her clit and so when she is walking the rope is brushing against the clit.

Judging by the look of her face, Mahesh can tell she is very horny; her whole face is radiant.

"Ummnnhh ..yes the rope is snugging between my pussy." Shilpa moans looking at her husband helplessly while talking with Ashish over the phone.




 The shame of getting erotically dominated by her hubby's enemy right in front of him is turning her on overwhelmingly.

"Excellent Mrs Dixit. Now confess what did you feel the other day when you watched me working out and close your eyes to imagine that scene." Ashish instructs.

Shilpa closes her eyes, Mahesh watches his wife's voluptuous ass globes swaying as the rope titillates her clit as she walks twisting her hips, her pink lips parted and quivering as talks, breasts swelled up.




She smiles lustfully, "I was so wet that day...uffff...I wanted you to bend me down...ahhh.... and fuck me from behind...ahhhhh...uuuufff."

Mahesh is trembling in rage, the pang of jealousy, hatred and anger rippling through his body; he is going insane. A whirl of dark sorrow covered his heart; everything feels tasteless watching his wife sex chat with his enemy right in front of him. 

He knows that his wife is pretending and putting up a show to deceive Ashish, but still, he could not handle what he sees, especially her wet pussy.

Little did he know that the only thing Shilpa is lying about is that she is pretending. All of what she is saying and behaving none of those are an act, all of those are her genuine reactions.

As for now, he overlooked other HOTWIFE jewellery that Shilpa was bearing. After reading the article, he is aware of what a hotwife is. The initials 'H' and 'W' on her hotwife ankle chain and the significant inscriptions 'SLUT' and 'HOTWIFE' on his waist chain scorched his eyes.

"That's so pleasurable to hear Mrs.Dixit.How are your nipples? Describe those for me."Ashish asks.

Shilpa blushes while slowly walking on the rope writhing due to the roughness of the rope against her gushing vulva and the pleasurable sensation on her clit, moistening her pussy continuously, "Those are ripe right now. Like gbangs."



Ashish chuckles, "Very good Mrs Dixit. Pull your nipple clamp to say 'hello' to those gbangs for me. Tell those even if I am not getting the gbangs right now the old saying is wrong, those gbangs are definitely not sour."

Shilpa giggles and pull the nipple clamp.

"Ummmpphh...uffffff" She moans loudly right in front of her husband. Her sensitive nipples send pleasure pulses throughout her body.

Mahesh just watches his wife's nipples just grow a few inches while following Ashish's demand.

She is in a euphoric state; the rope is not letting her cum although making her stay aroused as every second her pussy slides along it.
Mahesh feels like crying; he pulls his hair, heat has risen to his face in sheer frustration and anger, watching Shilpa's wet juice coating the rope. The glint of Shilpa's wetness from the rope is making him feel so humiliated.

"pull the rope upwards for me Mrs.Dixit.If I were there, I would have done that."Ashish instructs smiling.

Shilpa pulls the rope and rubs it against her mound."Ahhhhh" She let out a sharp cry in pain and pleasure.



Mahesh watches Shilpa's massive boobs jiggles and her phat booty wiggles as she tugs the rope between her drenched pussy lips moaning shamelessly.

The show went on until Shilpa reaches her room. Her dirty talks, shameless confessions, her aroused body, her wetness on rope humiliate Mahesh through and through.

After Shilpa entered her washroom and was about to connect Ashish through skype to perform for him in Shower.

Ashish growls over the phone, "Don't even think about closing the doors Mrs.Dixit.I don't care what your cuck husband hears."

 
Mahesh takes the finasteride tablet in frustration; his wife was acting while playing the role of seductress. He has no doubt about that. But she was enjoying her sex chat, he is aware of that judging by her wet pussy and hard swelled up breasts. He felt a sudden urge to grow hair again to keep his elegantly beautiful wife stay attracted to him.

****ding dong*** the bell rings.

Mahesh is devastated. He is in no mood to talk to anybody.

Inspector Indra was keeping an eye at Shilpa's house the whole morning. He noticed Shilpa and Rahul arrived home in separate vehicles. Shilpa was wearing saree, not the swimsuit anymore. What made him more curious was her belly; it was bloated like she is carrying a child. Shilpa has a flat tummy as she is health-conscious. He thought today, at dawn, he must have missed it; his undivided attention was on her almost naked round boobs when his dog Scooby exposed her semi-naked scantily swimsuit-clad body by biting her overcoat.

Mahesh opens the door.

"Goodmorning Mahesh. Office closed today?"Indra asks patting his dog on the head.

Inspector Indra is the only man aside from Mahesh knows that Mahesh never killed Rekha as he investigated the accident of Rekha himself.

Like Rahul, Mahesh never liked that dog.

Mahesh wanted to say does not Indra have a city to protect at this hour?!! ***Damn Government employees.***

He painfully smiles, "Yeah...I was about to leave. What's the news?"

Indra greets him"Congratulations, Mahesh!!! When are you expecting the baby?"

Mahesh's face blackened, and the only thing he manages to say, "You misunderstood."

Indra frowns but does not press the sensitive subject. But he can swear she was looking like six months old preggo lady.

But he intends to stay for a while; he is desperate to catch a glimpse of Shilpa in person.

The dog was barking noticing a flapping bird.

Indra shrugs, "Oh, sorry. Do you still have the power tool? I need it."

Mahesh goes inside and comes back with the power tool quickly.

Indra asks after Mahesh gets back, "What with all these ropes tied to every corner of your house?"

Mahesh lies blatantly, "It has something to do with Rahul's college project."

A shrill voice comes from upstairs-Shilpa's moan. That startles both men for different reasons.

Indra asks, "Mahesh today I saw Rahul driving an expensive Audi. You trust your son with such a beast of a machine?"

Mahesh's face is colourless after hearing Shilpa's moaning. It was for a split of a second, but it was definitely a moan.

Mahesh hurriedly says, "Ofcourse. I can't trust anybody else with the Audi. Blood runs thicker than water."

*****ohhhh goodddddd***** another horny moan echoed in Mahesh's house.

Indra could not help but ask," Did you hear that?" Indra is having serious doubts now.

Mahesh lies, "I only hear your dog Scobby's bark. I have to go to the office now, Indra."

Indra smiles, "I changed his name from Scooby to Newton today."

Mahesh is restless. He does not understand why Inspector Indra is prolonging the conversation. 

He complaints, "Never liked Newton. To me, he was the father of all difficulties for all students all over the world. I am glad that now I get to call a dog Newton."

Indra laughs," I named him Newton cause he witnessed two large apples today morning hanging from a ripe tree."

Indra indicates that he knows that Shilpa was going somewhere wearing that slutty dress today.

But Mahesh does not get the hint. He does not even know the existence of such a dress as Rahul drugged him with a double dose of Valium.

As he did not get the context, Mahesh shrugs, "Good for him."

A reluctant Indra is out of excuses to stay now, but before he steps away, he says, "One last thing Mahesh. The saying blood runs thicker than water is not true. It originally goes like this-The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb."

Mahesh is not listening, he fearfully gazing at the stairs, Shilpa's moan could strike their ears any moment.

He absent-mindedly says, "Oh yeah?!!"

Indra explains, "Yes, which is exactly opposite what blood runs thicker than water says. It means bond people made working together surpasses the bond what genetics offers between family members. Bye for now."

Mahesh hastily closes the door and runs upstairs.

The closer he gets to his bedroom, the clearer the moanings of Shilpa gets.

"Ohhhh god.....I love how you dominate me as your slut...ahhhh.. ...You make me so wet...uffffff"





     

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CHAOS   - Mahesh

ORDER   -Ashish

OPPORTUNITY   -Rahul/Harsh

PRIZE   -Shilpa Rani

WINNER   -We are becoz we are enjoying reading " The Hunt".


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You are bringing so regular updates... Good 

The story is turning out so good.. 

Who will have the last bite??

3 against one

I was giving frequent updates cause the story was getting multiple comments and reps. If readers don't respond writers lose interest. You know what while answering you I definitely found the next theme of this story.

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Update r coming up frequently now.As usual very nice update. I am going to be very proficient with all the sex toys after reading this story. Love ur writing skills buddy

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CHAPTER 34: CHAOS AND COSMOS



After Shilpa reached her room with an olive oil bottle and while Mahesh was busy talking to Inspector Indra, Ashish was swinging his dictatorial wand over Shilpa.

"Open the bag which I gave your husband, Mrs.Dixit." Ashish authoritatively commands his new love interest.

Shilpa opens the bag, which Rahul left behind, with a thudding heart; she is curious to find what's inside.

She blushes to find two cock-shaped dildos.

They were already connected via skype and what's app video call so that they could cover as much as possible during video chatting.

Ashish grins, witnessing Shilpa's reaction.


"Those are agents to keep you satisfied when you would be feeling the urge of a release remembering me. Your days of shoving cucumber inside that beautiful pussy are over. Now head to your washroom."

Shilpa takes the laptop and phone inside the washroom. She enters the shower area and closes the glass door. She placed the laptop and mobile on a rack where the shower water could not damage the electronic devices.

"You have a nice glass-enclosed Shower Mrs.Dixit.Hard to imagine that you took the job of the maidservant.Mount those dildos on the walls.One on the glass door, another dildo on the wall mirror facing it."

Shilpa does his bidding by mounting one dildo on the glass wall and another on the wall mirror while she stands between those on the shower floor surrounded by the glass walls of the shower box.

"Who are you now, Mrs.Dixit?" Ashish demands to know.

Shilpa blushes, answering, dropping her eyelashes, knowing those magnetic eyes of his roaming over her naked glory, "Your private pornstar...your webcam whore."

Ashish chuckles," As always, Mrs.Dixit only obscene words...I feel sorry for your vocabulary. You are intentionally murdering your eloquence. Now put oil on your body and put up a nice show for me."


Shilpa poured the oil into her hands and began caressing her skin, oiling her arms. The thrill of showing Ashish off such a private moment, like taking a shower, has weakened her knees; she is soaking wet between her legs.


Shilpa squirted oil on her hands to massage the nape of her neck; She moaned immediately, coming in contact with the erogenous zones. Her hands run down to the sides of the upper torso, smoothing the oil on her toned body from ribs to the rise of her waist while swaying her body.

"Oil your breasts, Mrs.Dixit.Don't neglect those."Ashish imperatively reminds her.


Shilpa obliges, giggling; she loves this. She feels desired.


While staring back at his hungry eyes, she let the oil drop over the swell of her massive round boobs. Her hands gently start caressing her spongy boobs, and her soft mewling increases gradually. Nipples grow erect as she keeps taunting those, her boobs feel heavier, and her breathing escalates.


"Pull your nipples," Ashish commands.

Shilpa bends down to dangle her boobs right in front of the webcam and starts to squeeze from her underboob to the top of her nipple repeatedly.

She pussy gushes, drenching her inner thighs.

Shilpa takes her bountiful soft orbs in her hands and jiggles that in front of the webcam while begging, "Let me touch myself please,.....ufff.."

Ashish grumbles, "Don't even dare to touch yourself, Mrs Dixit. Greedy as always."

Shilpa groans in protest as Ashish forbids her from touching her needy pussy. She arches her back, pushing her stiffened boobs forward, showing off Ashish her perky aroused nipples while kneading her mammary glands moaning softly in sync.

"Turn around. I want to see your bubble butt now, Mrs Dixit."

Shilpa turns around, holding the oil bottle and starts dropping oil on the rack of her plump ass globes letting Ashish see how the oil waves create furrows on the skin of her thick ass.

"Wiggle your ass for me, Mrs Dixit," Ashish demands in an overbearing tone.

Shilpa blushes radiantly and starts to jiggle her phat ass while soaking her bubble butt with oil. Her ass cheeks clap against each other as she shakes her booty, lewdly making clasping sounds.

"Now, make them shiny." Ashish's cock twitches.

Shilpa's hands come down, and she applies that oil all over her voluptuous ass globes. Her hands move upwards along her midriff to gleam her flawless slender back. She turns her head and looks at Ashish with horny eyes.

Ashish enjoys this through and through, keeping her new subject hot and wet while she performs for him.

"Tell me, Mrs.Dixit, what did you feel when you lost the bra-guessing challenge to me ."

Blood flows to her throbbing clit so does to her glossy face as she confesses," I was completely drenched ...ahhhh" her hands now massaging her inner thighs with oil trying to touch the ardent pussy with any excuse.

Ashish commands. "Turn around and oil your navel. Don't stop talking."

Shilpa drops some oil on her hand to spread it all over her flat belly and starts to massage her deep navel, poking it continuously. The sensitive skin inside her navel cave sends nerve-shattering pleasure pulses throughout her body, making her sway her entire body in motion. 


She squirms helplessly as she continues her tale of lust for him, "I wanted you so bad...ahhhh....you could have taken me then....uffff...you make me so horny...I feel so wild around you."




Shilpa oils her smooth thighs to the lump of her calves, smoothening her skin. Her fingers repeatedly come closer to her boiling pussy as she concedes her lustful thoughts about him.

"Did you inform your husband about your lustful thoughts about me?" Ashish grins, teasing her marriage as it makes her hornier.

Shilpa's cheeks turn pink, bordering red hue, "Yes...I told him you got a body like a Greek god." At this point, trails of juices start to seep out of her pussy, rolling down her thighs while she visibly rubs her inner thighs to soothe her overtly heated pussy.

Ashish keeps her warm and needy, watching her greedily massage her toned thighs but carefully avoiding her enlarged drenched labia following Ashish's orders.

"What did he tell you?" Ashish asks

Shilpa complained, whining, squirming like an electrocuted toad in sexual heat," He mocked me ...he said do I know any dead old greeks or Romans?"

Ashish commands, "Pull your nipples, Mrs Dixit. Those are looking tiny as per their potential ."

Shilpa pulls her taunt sensitive nipples and lets out a sharp cry of pleasure. Her pussy guzzles, in turn, making her whimper in irresistible delight.

Ashish grins, watching her trembling in lust, "So you know much about greeks, Mrs.Dixit?"

Shilpa's body is creating swivels in heat, and there is her tormentor mocking him.

She throws an arrow with her eyes, "Don't mock me as my husband does."

Ashish chuckles, "I am not. Tell me a story from Greek legends that suits your condition, Mrs.Dixit.If I am pleased, then I might consider letting you touch your pussy."

Shilpa looks at him helplessly ***Is he serious? I am dying here. My pussy is about to murder my senses. Now he wants to hear a story***

But she knows better. That's how Ashish has always been with her. He loves to tease her, and she enjoys it too much, despite her current frustration.

She thinks for a while crunching her face, rubbing her oily toes on the shin bone of the other leg in sexual frustration.

She opens her mouth to answer, "There was a Greek King named Sisyphus. The Greek Gods punished him for his deceitfulness. His punishment was to roll an immense boulder on the top of a hill. But every time Sisyphus pushes the boulder nearing the top, the boulder rolls back downhill, and he keeps repeating this action for eternity. It's a tale of the balance of Order and Chaos."

Ashish smiles, amazed at how quickly she came up with a story that resembles each time her hand nears her needy pussy. Ashish's domineering eyes make her retreat, and she keeps on burning for an orgasm.

Ashish responds, "So that is a story of Life itself. You know you are bound to fail. You know humanity will be destroyed one day in your heart, yet you keep going against overwhelming odds and uncertainty, making hope your ally- the definition of Life in a nutshell."

Shilpa is pleased. Atleast he listens to her, unlike her husband, who mocks her whenever she tries to initiate such talks," Some people can read War and Peace by Tolstoy and come away thinking it's a simple adventure story. When Others can read the ingredients on a chewing gum wrapper and unlock the secrets of the universe."

Ashish smiles respectfully as she applauds him with her quote, "Ok there, Louis Lane," and asks, "What happened to the Greek Gods, Mrs Dixit?" Ashish asks.

Shilpa mourns, "They disappeared when people stopped worshipping them. Long gone and forgotten."

Ashish insists, "Tell me another tale of those forgotten gods Mrs Dixit."

Shilpa chooses to tell him the rivalry story of Horus and Set.

"Turn on the shower, Mrs Dixit. Time to play with some bubbles on your bubbles."

Shilpa giggles while turning the nob of the shower. She shudders as soon as she steps into the shower. The cold water chills her body.

Ashish examines her wonderous body beneath the waterfall, water droplets twinkling on her oily fair toned skin, many rolling down the slippery surface sparkling like diamonds. 

She looks so desirable at this moment, leaning forward with shivering boobs and pushed up sumptuous ass making a perfect 'S' shape to his eye's pleasure. He wants her; he needs her; he must own her not for just once but forever.

Ashish's cock stiffens while sitting inside his office room as he watches the water splatter from the deck of her protruding ass. That much plump her ass is, he gets smitten the way her squirming backbone bends her shoulder wings, letting the tiny water droplets run downhills like translucent pearls, each containing the fire of their combined desire for each other.

Shilpa poured a large dollop of shampoo into her hand and began lathering her hair, letting the thick sudsy lather run down her back.

She winks at Ashish playfully, recognizing his awestruck ogling stare and starts to sway her voluptuous ass in a circular motion as the shampoo lather splashes over her rolling hips. She takes a nylon scrubber and applies shower gel to it.

The sponge soon becomes very soapy as Shilpa scrubs it all over her body. She slid the sponge between her boobs, holding those melons close together and squeezing the scrubber sending sudsy water coursing all over her snowy hills.

Her hands come behind and start to later from her ass crack to her clit, and She moans as the roughness of the sponge comes in contact with her jewellery-worn throbbing clit. Orgasm beginning to build inside her, her pussy shudders as her crafty hand use the soapy sponge to douse the clit of its itch, and her pussy muscles start to clench vigorously.

Looking at her parted, quivering lips and shaky legs, Ashish rebukes her," Don't be so clever, Mrs Dixit. You are not going to cum so soon, greedy girl."

She smiles at the webcam, takes a soapy scrubber, and rubs it all over her body. Her hands come behind and start to later her ass crack.

She blushes, changing colour like a chameleon showing him her intimate acts.




Ashish teases," Is this very Shameful for you, Mrs Dixit?"

Shilpa bites her lips but does not stop lathering her ass crack and moans loudly over the sound of falling water,"

"Ohhhh god.....I love how you dominate me as your slut...ahhhh.. ...You make me so wet...uffffff"

This is when Mahesh comes upstairs with a dwindling heart. Jealousy is eating him from the inside. He feels like he is about to vomit listening to her wife's sex chat with his bully boss.

Mahesh peeks inside the washroom and finds his beautiful wife playing with soapy bubbles swaying her ass while showing all of those lewd moves to his enemy.

Ashish could not see Mahesh As the vision field of the webcam and Mahesh's position were perpendicular to each other.

Shilpa turns her head to see her peeking husband for a second and then goes back to entertain Ashish with new vigour. She is hornier than before. The presence of her husband is making her super excited.

She squeezes her boobs roughly, moaning hard, her hand trailing down to her pussy to lather her wet pussy mound.

She bends down while exploring her moist folds and jiggle her boobs in front of the webcam wildly under the hosing-down waterfall.

She is losing respect for her husband with each second Ashish dominates her heavenly body right in front of her eyes.

Ashish chuckles, looking at the sheer size her nipples have grown into and congratulates her, "Something must have made you very excited, Mrs.Dixit.Look at those nipples. They are looking as if I just sucked those ."

Shilpa moans, "Lemme cum now, please...Ummm...I can't wait any longer."







Ashish does not pay heed to her begging; instead, he commands, "Bend down Mrs.Dixit and squeeze those enlarged breasts of yours for a while."

Shilpa looks at her husband over her shoulder and bends down, ignoring him, angling her body in a position so that Mahesh can see her pussy. She wants him to see what his enemy has done to her pussy.

As Shilpa bends down, Mahesh watches from behind that Shilpa's clit jewellery is holding up her engorged swollen clit, and above it, the ass plug is crowning Shilpa's anal star.




"Ufffff....my tits miss you...they miss your hands over them...ahhhh ...they need those rough hands mauling them....." Shilpa squeezes her boobs; pinches her nipples as she plays with her lathered udders," Please Ashish...let me finger my pussy for you....let me fuck myself....ufff...".While her fingers clasped against those malleable orbs, repeatedly pleasuring her lipid layers showing off Ashish.

"Turn around, Mrs.Dixit. I need to see your phat ass now. Show me some skills, Mrs.Dixit.Show me in such a way that you feel ashamed."

Shilpa turns around, placing her ass in front of the webcam and mobile phone. She looks at her husband with lustful eyes showing off how horny his enemy makes her.

Shilpa takes her hands below her ass cheeks and starts to jiggle them, showing him her gains through daily squats.

Ashish's cock snarls, looking at those clasping ass globes shaking like having an assquake.

"I am glad that you did not remove your clit jewellery and anal plug. How does the plug feel Mrs. Dixit?"




Mahesh helplessly watches his wife giggling as she tells his bully boss, "It fills me up nicely. I feel full."

Ashish smiles, looking at her lather-smeared wiggling butt, "Nice. Always keep it inside. I need your ass cavity to expand. Otherwise, it would be excruciating when I fuck you in the ass."

Shilpa gasps. She knows it's going to happen eventually. He is an ass-man. He told her so.

Mahesh clearly witnesses his wife's eyes sparkle with lust, listening to how his enemy will butt fuck her.

He could not take it anymore. He knows none of these is real; She is doing it to trap him. But the way her body reacts to his enemy is unbearable for him.

He walks out of the washroom but stands by the door. The visuals are more painful for him.

"Sit on the floor with your back to the camera."Ashish commands

Shilpa sits down; her body lies sideways while the water keeps falling over her from above.

"I want you to fuck your ass with that butt plug. Show me now." Ashish orders.

Shilpa parts her thick globes, and she takes out the ass plug a little with another hand. Then she starts to fuck her ass, crunching her face in pleasure, begging, "Let me cum now Ashish....uffff..it feels so good...I love it in my ass....ahhhh...please Ashish...let me cum..."

Ashish asks her, "Who are you? Tell me what you feel."

Shilpa blushes while pulling and pushing her anus in and out along the motion of the ass plug and reveals her feelings, "I am your phat ass whore....I love being your anal slut Ashish...you are so dominant...I love being your whore..."

She was saying all these pretty loudly to make Ashish listen, beating the splashing water-dropping sound of the shower.

Mahesh wishes to be deaf; his body crumbles along the wall until he sits on the floor, head buried between his knees, 

trembling in excruciating pain. That's his beautiful wife, and what she is saying to his enemy is too demeaning and vulgar for him to swallow.

Ashish grins, "I thought you would say you are a pretty water Lilly or Something like that. Always the dirty way, huh, Mrs.Dixit? Lay on your back and spread your pussy under the waterfall."



Shilpa obliges and gets to the position. Water starts to tickle her open clit, which is revealed by the clit jewellery but not hard enough to let her cum.

Shilpa moans in frustration, writhing her body, shaking her head from side to side on the washroom floor, "Uffffff..... please....**sobs** please...*sobs**...please let me cum."

"Rub your clit now," Ashish grants permission.

Shilpa immediately starts rubbing her pussy, furiously biting her lips, spreading her thighs apart as the water strikes her mound every passing millisecond.

"Ahhhhh...yes, yes...I am cumming......ufff thank you thank you....ahhh.....yesssss....." Shilpa moans loudly; her body shatters, pussy squelches as it gushes out cunt juices which the water cleanses immediately while she keeps cumming, jiggling her thighs, and her boobs shake along with the rise and fall of her laborious breathing.

"That's enough, Mrs. Dixit," Ashish growls.

Shilpa begs, 'A little more...ufff...please."

"Get up," Ashish commands with a serious tone.

Shilpa tries to get up while sobbing in heat. She is wilder after the orgasm. She wants more now, and her leg slips "Ohh goddd!!!" but she clutches the wall just before falling.

The floor was slippery due to the oil mixed lather smeared over it by the falling water.

Ashish yells, "If you fall and hurt yourself. First, I am going to whoop your ass; then, I will admit you to the hospital."

Shilpa protests, "It was..."

Ashish chimes in. He looks furious, "Don't talk back...If I ever see you that clumsy...." he looks like he just got shot in the gut.

He was terrified at that moment. A cold sensation froze his body; the thought of Shilpa getting hurt shooks his core with fear.

"You know what. Spank your ass as hard as you can, Noowww...Otherwise, you would not learn to take care of yourself. So clumsy!!!!"Ashish orders.

Shilpa turns around, bending down, showing him her ass, and starts to spank, and Ashish keeps counting, "1...2....."

In the end, the water rose to her eyes in pain, her ass cheeks burning, but her heart melted knowing how much he cared for her. For her pussy, it was a win-win situation. It loved the spanking sound of her phat ass, it adored the stinging pain, and it treasured the cold water numbing the glowing skin. But the real happiness for her is the knowledge that her dom cares for her.

*****He loves you**** Her inner-self pokes her.

****You are lying**** She snaps back 

***If it's a lie, then I will keep lying that lie forever*** Her inner self is adamant.

"Take the hand shower," Ashish orders,"And keep that running over your pussy."

After a while, Mahesh keeps listening to his wife's loud noises again.

"Ahhhh...I loved the way you punished me...It feels so good...I love when you spank me....ufff punish me..."

Shilpa crunches her face, moaning for Ashish while splashing the water from her hand shower over her quivering pussy as she shivers with a soaked body.




Mahesh does not know how to stop this torture; he feels his ears are bleeding, and the horny moans of his wife are murdering his self-pride little by little. When will it end?

It did not stop. Shilpa starts to moan at the peak of her voice.

Mahesh had to see what made her wife heated up.

His own marriage is as foggy as the inside of the shower cubicle. He peeks inside and sees his wife his thrusting her ass on the glass door while fucking a dildo. Her bubble butt is knocking on the moisture of the glass.




"Ahhhh.....yes....I am squirting.....uffffff...you always make me squirt.......ufff...My hubby can't....aahhhhh.....You are not even here..." ,Shilpa confesses, fucking the dildo, rocking her hips while squiring from her vulva along the length of the dildo as her pussy crumbles around it.

Mahesh watches some kind of liquid emerge from the upper portion of her vulva, splashing on the glass door; he has never seen his wife cum like that.

"Suck the dildo in front of you while riding the dildo inside your pussy. What did I tell you, Mrs.Dixit?I only share you with my toys."

For the next few moments, what Mahesh sees kills him inside. His wife is sucking a cock shaped dildo on the mirror while skillfully pumping her pussy backward on the dildo over the glass door, pivoting her long shiny legs on the wall.

Saliva dripped from her lips while sucking that fat dildo while her pussy quivered around the dildo cumming over and over in the presence of her new BULL, cucking her husband with his worst enemy.

"I guess hips don't lie. You good some great moves that I can use for myself, Mrs Dixit," watching Shilpa ride that dildo skillfully, coating it with viscous fluid while globbing over the fat dildo, wrapping her pink lips around it.




"That's how you look when you suck my cock, Mrs.Dixit.Take a good look at yourself." 

Shilpa looks in front, moaning over the dildo, and her Sindur washes away by the water.

She sees Mahesh watching her in the mirror with fearful, helpless eyes. She feels so aroused by the way Ashish is unmanning her husband that she starts squirting again, emptying her bladder and moaning at the peak of her voice.

Ashish announces, "Those dildos are going to keep mounted over these walls, Mrs. Dixit. I want your husband to know you prefer my toys over him."

It was too much for Mahesh to watch. His wife is acting like a complete whore right now.

He leaves for the office brokenhearted. Ashish has taken his car, his wallet, and now the privacy of his house and his wife's sanity.



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Naina's shop

After several minutes Shilpa also leaves the house fully satisfied with her webcam session. She feels fresh.

She reaches Naina's shop.

The symbol of the yin yang, also known as the Tai Chi or Taiqi symbol, is an ancient Chinese symbol consisting of a circle equally divided into black and white sections by a reverse S-like shape. Naina was showing a customer a pendant, "Mam, this is an Ancient Looking Yin Yang Necklace Pendant ....Do you know about Yin Yang, right Mam? Here look ... Yin Yang indicates Chaos and order, day and night, man......."


Shilpa examines her body.*** So does Swastika, some experts say. Yes, this is that bitch who was bound on the bed that day. This the bitch that sent me that slutty dress, which led Harsh to fuck me. This is the girl whom Ashish was fucking while calling me. He apologized, though. But she did not yet.***


During her stay there, Shilpa made Naina personally attend to her. She deliberately made Naina walk around the shop to fetch several items, only to enjoy  her awkward stride. Naina evidently was struggling to walk, sometimes even apologizing to Shilpa when Naina had to stop moving and take deep breaths biting down the pain inside her holes.
 Shilpa knows why. Her new dom got a fat cock, and he must have devasted her. Shilpa is pleased but says nothing to her. She reckons Ashish's difference in attitude toward her and Naina. The caring Ashish shows her, and the lack of that for Naina makes Shilpa feels special.



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Office Hours.


Deepti, Ashish's secretary, watches him smiling every now and then as soon as his mobile message ringtone starts to ring.

Something is keeping him very delighted. She has not seen this side of Ashish. He is always known for his tightass workaholic image in the office.

Ashish is very, very happy today. He feels like he is floating above the clouds and like a new man after spending all those hours with Shilpa.

He starts chitchatting with his secretary, "What is your favourite movie?"

Deepti can see the change in Ashish. It's written all over his face.

"Titanic." Deepti answers.

Ashish sneezes, "It's a horror movie. All the men die in there. I saw a comedian saying the same thing the other day on a clip. You know great men think alike." he laughs jokingly.

Deepti hardens her face, "That's exactly why it is a perfect movie."

Ashish laughs again. Nothing bothers him today, not even Deepti's usual man-hating misandrist remarks.

Deepti pokes Ashish, "Sir Mahesh came very late today."

Ashish looks at his phone and smiles, seeing the pics Shilpa sending him from the inside of Naina's shop dressing room.

He reluctantly says," Yeah?"

Deepti prods him, "Don't you think, Sir, that he deserves another punishment? like yesterday, you made him write letters to dead cats?"

Ashish hates Mahesh now after knowing Mahesh is Shilpa's Bull.

Mahesh enters Ashish's office with a cup of black coffee for Ashish. This is his daily routine.

Ashish looks up at Mahesh and feels nothing but disgust in his guts.

Mahesh shares the same feeling. There is an eerie silence. Even Deepti can sense it. Something has drastically changed. There is tension in the air. There is testosterone. Two men used to be annoyed at each other; now, they look at each other as if they want to gouge each other's eyes.

Deepti leaves the room reluctantly obeying Ashish's hand gesture.

Ashish looks at Mahesh for a while, then says, "Have you ever read the Bible's old testament, Mahesh?"

Mahesh's answer was brief, "No, sir." ***All I know is that I want to kill you for what you are doing with my wife ****

Ashish sneezes, "I was convent educated, so I have had the pleasure of reading it. According to the Old Testament, God created his creation by defeating the being leviathan, a dragon-like being, an agent of Chaos. By slaying it, He secured an order in the universe. That's why the Old Testament God is Proud and forbids mere humans to question his ability."

Mahesh looks puzzled, "Yes, like our 'Dharma' and 'Adharma', but what is your point, Sir?"

Ashish grits his teeth, " You are just passing through that glory of creation, nothing more. Don't disturb that order. You came late today, breaking the rules ."

Mahesh is furious right now. He never liked rules; he always wanted to use the shortcut; long paths are for fools. That's why he devised the plan to blackmail Ashish, an easy way to get to the top.

Mahesh enunciates, "Rules are made to be broken, Sir."

Ashish's phone rings. Shilpa sends him another pic. A smile spread across his face.

Mahesh can't withstand Ashish's happy face, "Sir, if you do not need me now, then May I go?"

Ashish locks his screen, "I don't need you, Mahesh. I want you here as we are not finished. There is a difference between want and need."

Mahesh is practically shaking in rage.

Ashish carries on, "Do you happen to know what Trial of the century is, Mahesh?"

Mahesh claws his own skin behind; he suspects his hands are bleeding right now. He does not care about anything Ashish says. Every moment Ashish breathes, Mahesh lives in despair.

"No, sir," He mumbles.

"It's the most significant trials of a century. The first trial of the 19th century was between Church and Science regarding the theory of evolution."

Mahesh quips, "Another religious talk, Sir?"

Ashish smiles, "No, Übermensch is my concern. I am referring to another Trial of the century, Where two students, Leopold and Loeb, both had I.Q over 190 ...That's a very high I.Q...Those two decided to commit a perfect crime where nobody could catch them."

Mahesh smirks, "Let me guess, they get caught. That's why We are discussing their stupid plan."****My plan is perfect. All I need is a video of you molesting Shilpa, and all your smug talks would be over***

Ashish's face hardened, "They kidnapped a child and murdered the child. They get caught. They failed. The idea driving them to commit such a heinous act was that they believed they were above the law, Übermensch. They believed rules are made for common people, not for them, as they got high I.Q. The same idea is driving you to break the rules of our office."

Mahesh is silent. Nothing matters to him, no word wisdom, no tales from history.

"What do you want?" Mahesh asks directly; he has had enough of this.

Ashish's message tone rings again.

Ashish picks up the phone while talking, "I want an order in the office. I want you to come to the office at the correct time, and I want you to stay away from her ."

Ashish shows him his phone from afar.




Mahesh is thunderstruck. Shilpa wearing a see-through camisole while appearing incredibly alluring. Her eyes are submissive, and her curves look so feminine.

The picture is from inside of a shop dressing-room, Mahesh can tell.

At that moment, Ashish felt the familiar guilt he felt while calling Shilpa when fucking Naina. He is outraged and jealous as soon as Mahesh sees the gorgeous picture of Shilpa in that erotic yet elegant see-through dress.

Ashish flips his phone and hisses in anger, "get out...get the fuck out of here." He can't even stand Mahesh seeing her picture, and the thought of Mahesh being her other Bull enrages him more. If only Ashish knew that Mahesh is not her Bull, he is her real husband, then he would have any problem.

Mahesh was burning in insult. He is done. His head is not working; he rushed upstairs; he is going to complain to the C.E.O. herself about Ashish's abuse. 

This torture can't go on; he needs to save his wife.

"Sir, you can't go in there", C.E.O. Priyanka's secretary shouts at him.

But Mahesh scurries away inside, pushing the heavy door and ignoring the secretary.

"He is harassing me." He scornfully complained.

Priyanka looks at the man who is fuming in anger.

"Who are you?" The C.E.O Asks.

"I..I ..am an employee, Mam," Mahesh mutters, realizing the C.E.O. does not even remember the face of a low-tier employee like him.

"Who is bothering you?" Priyanka calmly asks. She waves her hand to make her barging secretary go away.

"Ashish Kaul, Madam.The C.B.O. I can't take this anymore. He insults me every day." Mahesh almost yelled.

The C.E.O was reading the book 'Confessions of an Economic Hitman.'

She puts it down. "You know, I was reading about a middleman's life story and how he was acting as a pimp for the U.S government to seal an oil deal from an Arab Shiekh. The Arab had a particular thing for married blonde women, and the middleman was providing him with that. The fishy areas of capitalism which nobody talks about. So what is your thing...Your name?"

Priyanka already knows how Ashish is torturing Mahesh, and she also knows he is the man responsible for spoiling a deal.

"Mahesh Dixit Mam. I want you to fire him," Mahesh demands on the ground of unlawful harassment.


The C.E.O. Plays with a pen, "You know my husband was a very tough son of a bitch. He was not giving me a divorce. That night I was broken. I found myself on the doorstep of a very young man. I used him to make a video."

She pauses and blushes hard," Actually, he used me in such ways, and when my husband saw that in the video, his lawyer was begging me for a divorce. Such things Ashish did to me. He was just a pup back then, not any bigshot. But after that night, we never spoke about it, and he never asked for anything. That's how professional he is; he knew what I needed. He just delivered. He understood it was a one-time thing."

Mahesh swallows hard. He knows this is his end.

The C.E.O. gets up from her chair and comes to him, "That night's memory still makes me blush. But I am a professional too, you see. Do you know why I am telling you this big secret? Cause I am going to fire you right now. Magnanimity in victory and graciousness in defeat."

Mahesh makes his last attempt and throws an arrow in the dark, "I know...We all know, in fact. He has told us what he did to you and how he had used that good grace to reach where he is now. You are the butt of a joke, Mam. You don't mingle with your employees, so you don't know. Like you did not even recognize me. The things he did to you in the pool...."

Mahesh lied; he this not know anything about Ashish-Priyanka's one-night stand.

But Priyanka's face was ashen like she had just seen a ghost.

Mahesh can tell he has hit the bully's eye," Ashish is not the good boy you think he is. He is a scheming scumbag. I prefer to choose defiance in defeat."

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Enjoy the new update guys. Leave a comment if you want.

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Superb update

AWESOMEEEEEEEE

Super hot update

Superb...............

Niceeeeeeeeeeeee

Thank you guys for the support.

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Bhai yr ek hi dil kitni baar jitoge.
Har update ke sath story level badhte ka rahi hai..
Boht har bhai ek no update

Aur bhai aap ne toh dil dukha diya hamara.Suru suru mein comments karte the, padhke maza aata tha mujhe. phir bich mein kanha gyab ho gaye the?
Anyways thanks man for the support.

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Again so good to see quick update.... And your effort in getting the right pics

Continhe this pace.... In plot and timing 

Eagerly waiting for further updates 

End this as violent and wild like the title

Thank you very much.
End this? I am not in a hurry. I don't have pressure from readers.

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वो दुश्मन-ए-जाना दिलदार हो गया
सैयाद को बुलबुल से प्यार हो गया

शिकारी खुद यहाँ शिकार हो गया
ये क्या सितम हुआ, ये क्या ज़ुलम हुआ
ये क्या गज़ब हुआ, ये कैसे कब हुआ
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सैयाद Transliterated version: saiyaad.

1. 1.
   बहेलिया।
   
2. 2.
   शिकारी।
   
   

Balance of Power amidst Chaos and Cosmos

Shakti ka santulan bahut zaroori hai sansaar mein, aag ke liye paani ka darr bane rehna chahiye

Superb

Jawaani Jaaneman, Haseen Dilruba

Miley To Dil Jawaan, Nisaar Ho Gayaaaa…

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Thanks, man.Told ya I am going to write a post based on your comment.

That's why I encourage readers to comment so I can communicate with them through stories.

In my next story, I will just post a pic of KAJAL AGARWAL. I am sure that story would be a massive hit.

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Thanks for the comments guys.Other than forcing you guys to read my thoughts under the veil of erotica , reading comments is another reason for me to write the story.

Thanks 'arien4friendship' for the REP.

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What i meant is.. I remember you saying it was a 8 days story.. And you were writing from 8 months.. Only 4 days completed... Still four nore days.. 
So i thought it is coming to end

You misunderstood I said I have been writing events of 8 days for the past 8 months. The first 3-4 days took Mahesh to come up with the plan. The majority of the chapters are of the 4 days from when Shilpa met Ashish.
I have no idea how long it's gonna be. I have no idea how it's gonna end. I am writing it as it's coming to me.

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Chapter 35: Voir La Vie en Rose


Shilpa spent the rest of her afternoon in her beauty parlour to decorate her body with mehendi as per Ashish's wish. The thought of going home instead of Ashish'd flat filled her with gloom. So she came straight to see him as she is aware of the time when Mahesh's office hour ends.

Shilpa was waiting patiently for Ashish to arrive just outside his apartment wearing a pink backless blouse and chiffon saree.



 A familiar tall silhouette appears in the hallway blocking the ray of setting sun behind.
The structure froze, seeing her at his doorstep.

Blood rises to her cheeks, just catching a glimpse of him hours after their eventful sex chat in Naina's shop.

Ashish resumes his walk towards her; he is chewing gum, a loose smile appear on his lips.

"Hi," Shilpa greets him abruptly with a smile, she feels her throat just dried up. His presence as always is overpowering for her.

Ashish asks, "Why are you here, Mrs Dixit?"

He is standing very close to her, both his hands on each side of her resting on the walls.

Shilpa takes a step backwards and finds the wall against her back.

She murmurs, "I thought of dropping some clothes here, so Rahul does not need to bring clothes for me every day."

Ashish leans forward. Shilpa finds herself clawing the wall looking at that devilishly handsome scoundrel in a suit, his familiar body odour whirls from him hitting her smell stirring the same animalistic pull towards him while she squirms in front of him captivated in that narrow space.

Ashish looks at her trembling hands, which is carrying a bag containing newly bought clothes of many varieties.

His grin broadens as he asks, "Why are you here, Mrs.Dixit?"

Shilpa gulps, "I just told you."

Ashish's right hand comes down on the naked flesh of her shoulder. A single harmless touch and dimple forms on her rosy cheeks are matching the colour of her saree and blouse.

 He slowly slides down his finger as gravity is pulling those along her warm skin, his fingers are cold.

Shilpa could not understand how she can be feeling so hot, and there he stands entirely composed with cold hands and a smug all-knowing smile on his face. His unfathomable, almond-shaped eyes concentrated on his face, watching each of her little tremors intimately as he rests his fingers on her wrist.

Shilpa squirms as his thumb pressed on her beating veins. Her pupils dilate, and breathing escalates, feeling him taking her pulse, his smile reaches upto his eyes wrinkling those.

Shilpa drops the bag; she no longer wishes to carry any burden; she feels a need to be taken care of by him.

"Why are you here, Mrs Dixit?" Ashish, another hand, touches the back of her nape.

"MMphhh," a soft moan escapes Shilpa's mouth.

Ashish plays with the pin that's holding the pallu of her saree while the other hand keeps measuring her quickened pulse rubbing his thumb.
Shilpa closes her eyes; she can't bear this sensual torture, he is too much overpowering for her and answers with a squeaking, "I don't...I don't know."

Her heart strat pumping faster, lungs wrack against her rib cage as she feels her pallu glides from her shoulder-baring her ample boobs which are covered by a tight pink blouse.

She opens her eyes to find Ashish 's eyes hovering between her face and exposed cleavage.

"What do you know then? Do you know what's underneath your saree and shapewear skirt?"

Shilpa swallows hard, wiggling her ass on the wall pinned down just by her glare; she is being hunted, she just let him drop her pallu in the hallway.

Shame reeks her body, knowing the things he makes her allow him.
She smiles faintly, "What's nowhere but everywhere, except for where something is?

Ashish chews the gum harder, exploring those frightened eyes and smiles, "A riddle, some blush and some curves that's what you are Mrs.Dixit?"

Shilpa loved being imprisoned by him like this; she enjoys herself at his mercy.

She smiles back, "Too thought-provoking for your thick head?"

Ashish's fingers roam across her collar bone, sizzling her body and settles themselves her exposed cleavage, watching her submissive desires closely.

His deep voice rumbles, "It's either something or nothing. I am going to with 'Nothing,.'"

Shilpa goes pale and nods shyly, red hue mounts on her cheeks once again.

Ashish holds her naked shoulders on both sides and with the turn her around with herculean force and speed.

Shilpa gasps, her breasts pressing against the wall, her neck caught fire from Ashish's hot breathing as he whispers in her ears, "So that's you are here. With nothing." while his fingers roam across her mehendi decorated naked back, making her squirm with each touch, she feels goosebumps all over her body.

Shilpa turns her head sideways, mumbling," please take me inside..."
Ashish's hand follows her curves to reach her unprotected waist and decides to capture those tiny valleys with a firm grip.

Shilpa mewls in sensation, wiggling her ass over Ashish's manhood.
Ashish chuckles, "Then I have to nothing to take from you, Mrs.Dixit"
Shilpa lifts her head to plead, "Then Give."

Ashish's heart melts looking at her wanton eyes, those are thirsty and willing, receptive and obedient, beautiful yet glinting with sorrow.
"Tomorrow, Mrs.Dixit.Standing on the perimeter of time, you can beg all you want, Mrs.Dixit, but I am not having you until I see a new sun."
Shilpa blushes hard; her heart mourns at rejection; she now makes it evident what she want from him and why she is here.
She just could not bear staying away from him.


They both must understand that there is something inexpressibly touching in nature about their connection when they look at each other, they bring spring around them while their body burns in the scorching heat of summer.

Ashish must ask himself summons blood to those fair cheeks? What set those ample breasts heaving? What bathed with passion those soft features? What makes her brown eyes gleam with joy? What makes those parted pink lips quiver? What makes her tongue dry? What sets her smooth skin on fire? What makes her heartbeat like a hammer? What makes her voice weak? What makes this married woman forget her husband?

Disheartened Shilpa requests cutely, "Let's talk inside."

Ashish chuckles, tracing the pattern of her sleeveless Georgette blouse and asks, "That's strange. Coming from a woman who has exhibitionist fantasies."
Saying that he pull the knot of the blouse strap and swiftly remove it from her shoulders, Shilpa does not even move an inch as if she was expecting it.
Her blouse kisses the ground beside her defeated pallu while her monumental corpulent breasts stand tall like victors celebrating their freedom with pride, and Ashish congratulates those pulpy melons for their successful rebellion grabbing those from behind.
Shilpa moans, 'umnnphhhh..." parting her lips surrendering to Ashish's will while he squeezes those moldable spheres with utter vigour, his lips travel over the flinching back of Shilpa relentlessly crawling upto her cheek. 




Glancing at her happy side face from above, reading each defection of shame from her eyes as she stands in the hallway semi-naked, getting her breasts mauled by the man who is her husband's enemy.

 She rests her head on his shoulder arching back thrusting her desire on his busy hands, pushing her ass on his hard-on while her eyes stay closed and she pleads with a mushy voice, "Ummmmm...please..take...me inside...fuck me ..ummphhh..please fuck me...inside...please."

Ashish turns turn around with a graceful move and grab her hair, resting his temple on hers and regrets, "Do you think I don't want it?!!! I have wanted it for quite a while. My want has become a need now. But I must be true to my words when it comes to you. I don't know why, But I feel I must fulfill my vow. Believe me, it is very much hard for me not to take you right now when you re hot and wild, but my words and I are synonymous when it comes to you. I will break you, but I will not break my vow. I may be sleazy, but I ain't easy."

Shilpa wanted to hear such words, and she is delighted knowing her man is also burning for her, amazed by his self-control, one of them must stay sane for both as it is already proven she has handed over that decree to him.

Shilpa smiles, wickedly looking at his serious face and start kissing is all over rapidly.

A boyish smile sprawls across Ashish's face as she overwhelms him with kisses.

Then she steps back, holding her boobs, Ashish looks at her lips and laughs, "Oh you naughty minx!!!" realizing what she just did to go inside his penthouse.

She has smeared all her pink lipstick all over his face.

Shilpa giggles. Ashish unlocks the door of his apartment while laughing, "You will pay for this."

As they enter inside the penthouse walking side by side holding hands, sharing stares .love blossoms between them, breaking into leaves expanding it's branches and spangle itself with flower bringing the fragrance of a young spring at their steps.

"Stand by the window Mrs.Dixit.An act of mischief should be properly addressed" Ashish commands while dropping Shilpa's bag and blouse on the sofa. Ashish cleans the lipstick from his face with a handkerchief.

Shilpa obliges, and soon Ashish comes towards her. She stands by the window, only covering her body with saree, her round udders shyly peeks through the membrane of the chiffon saree inviting Ashish to capture its peaks.




He spins her around, pressing her body against the glass of the window.

"Look infront" Ashish holds her chin to make her look beyond the highrise buildings far away.





Shilpa is trembling in excitement due to her exhibitionist fantasies, its devouring her senses, making her flood her pussy.

Ashish looks at her reflection on the window glass and whispers, "Looks like you love this, Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa, too notices her horny face; she is primed for sex.

"I will take your silence as 'Yes'" Ashish slips his knee between her legs from behind and stretch her legs apart.
Shilpa became her own desire, her pussy quivers, hard nipples poke against the cold glass, her thighs shake in the thrill of getting sexually dominated in front of a glass window.

Ashish's hand comes infront, and with little difficulty, he slides it down under her saree to check the state of her flooded pussy.




Shilpa watches him smile on the glass reflection as soon as his fingers found out the wetness of her warm pussy, "Your upper lips might stay silent, but your lower lips Mrs. Dixit are so talkative."

Shilpa moans, "Uffffff.....Anybody can see us."

Ashish fingers her rapidly, finding her exposed clit through the clit jewelry she is wearing, Shilpa wiggles her raunchy ass on Ashish's cock shamelessly moaning hard.

Ashish's upper hand starts to knead her milky round boobs making her go gaga in sensation; She rubs her head on his face, her soft burning cheeks transfer heat to his moving jawline.

"Maybe they are already watching us, Whoever is out there, and you love this."






Shilpa starts cumming; her knees buckle, pussy spasms, clit throbs onto Ashish's fingers, drenching those with thick sticky juice.
"Oh fuckk,.....yes...this is so hot.....ahhhhhh.....you are so good.....ufffff....Don't stop....."Shilpa yelps helplessly while cumming.

Shilpa empty belly churns, making a sound. She has not eaten all day.

Ashish's moving hand over her pussy halts its motion, "When did you last eat?"

Shilpa crunches her face in displeasure, wriggling her body, encouraging him to continue his sensual clit rub.

Her empty belly makes a rumbling sound again. Shilpa blushes, feeling the awkwardness.

"I have asked you a question, Mrs.Dixit?"

Ashish withdraws his fingers and turns her around. Shilpa drops her long eyelashes, "I did not have lunch."

Ashish trembles in frustration, jerking her, "Breakfast?"

Shilpa nods her head negatively with submissive eyes, "No."

Ashish runs his hand through his hair in anger, "Oh, you stupid girl." and he spanks her ass with mighty force, making the thick globes create ripples on her saree clad round spheres.

Shilpa groans in pain, but Ashish does not stop he kept on smacking her ass until she starts sobbing snuggling her face on his chest, soaking his shirt with her tears. Those are also tears of joy; he cares for her.

Ashish holds her hand, "Come, Mrs.Dixit, it's time to feed you. The hunger of your married pussy is starving you ."

Shilpa sits quietly wearing only saree and petticoat, her firm boobs visible under the veil of the saree.

Ashish prepares a bowl of cornflakes quickly. He sits on the chair beside her and urges her to sit on his lap.

Shilpa obeys, placing her plump ass on his concrete thighs. Ashish holds her neck and starts feeding her the cornflakes, his other hand drags the saree and petticoat upto her waist skillfully. He inserts two fingers inside her wet slit, Shilpa moans while chewing.

Ashish envelopes her lips, taking the chunk of cornflakes from her mouth and then again transferring it inside her mouth after chewing.
The get lost into one another. Even eating food became a sexual ocassion for them.

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Shilpa reaches home, carrying a different bag. Ashish has instructed her only to open it after staring video chat with him. She is excited.

Mahesh has not returned yet. It does not take her much time to get naked and connect with Ashish''s skype.

"Open the bag, Mrs.Dixit," the speaker began spilling Ashish's commands.

Shilpa's eyes get wide, finding out the objects inside the bag. Is that what she thinks it is?

"Are you on pills, Mrs.Dixit? I noticed your birth control pills when you dropped your bag watching me, drinking water, Mrs.Dixit.I want you to take pills, Mrs.Dixit."

Shilpa takes out a syringe filled with Ashish's semen.

Shilpa felt the spreading of her lips; she unconsciously gasped as the pleasure was so intense as the syringe inserts her slit, the joy of filling her womb with her new lover's seed was making her face glow. She raises her hips to ease the invasion, The emptiness in her lower abdomen soon filled with the slow insertion.





"Push my seed in your married pussy Mrs.Dixit" Ashish guides her.

Shilpa empties the syringe deep in her love channel, her clit throbs feeling her husband's cum guzzling inside her sleuthing pussy while as she inseminates her womb. Some of the thick liquid seeps out of the pussy, soiling her marital bed.

"Hold it inside, Mrs.Dixit.Hold it for your cuck husband."

They end their raunchy skype session.

Shilpa stays like this holding the cum pressing her pussy lips clenched and wait for Mahesh to come. A dirty excitement reeks through her body, the forbidden joy of cucking her husband.

As soon as Mahesh enters the room. Shilpa rushes towards him and makes him kneel in front of her.

"Suck me" She demands to hold his head onto her pussy feeding him her bulls cum. Her lustful fantasy is becoming true, watching her husband lick her pussy, tasting the seed of his enemy unknowingly.

Shilpa laughs, moaning, "Yes, drink it all...that's what you deserve...please me....".She feels powerful while rubbing her cum-drenched pussy all over her husband's face making him eat his enemy's strength. Her eyes blaze, and she squeezes out gallons of Ashish's cum she was holding inside onto Mahesh's open face.

Mahesh is breathing hard; he has no idea why his wife is so wet and eager. The fool thinks her urgency is for him.
He tries his level best, suckling her clit holding her hips, and Shilpa starts cumming gushing out both of their cum into Mahesh's lapping tongue.
With trembling legs, Shilpa sits on the bed.

Mahesh is catching his breathe, "Damnn!! What was that?"

****Knock knock****

Rahul knocks on the door.

"Wait there, darling...I will be right back," Mahesh smiles.

Unbehestknown to him that the lustful image he is witnessing now of his wife is not for him, she is burning for her lover, and in her eyes, he is now a weak man who can't protect herself from his enemy.

Shilpa is wearing a transparent micro mini skirt which she has bought today from Naina's shop. Ashish has ordered her to dress like a bimbo slut in the house out of jealousy for her husband.

She texts Ashish

#Parting is such sweet sorrow That I shall say good night till it be morrow#

Ashish replies back  #Shakespeare. Romeo and Juliet.#

Shilpa sends a smiley  # Yes. What's your favorite Shakespeare quote#

Ashish replies #These violent delights have violent ends#

Shilpa pouts looking at the screen.*****He is such a douche sometimes***

Mahesh walks out of the door and finds out Inspector Indra is waiting for him with the power drill he borrowed in the morning. He is here with another excuse to meet Shilpa. He smells something fishy going on.

"Thanks, Mahesh. Its need is over" He hands him the power drill.

Mahesh wants to go back to his hot and wild wife as soon as possible.

But Indra has an impeccable excuse," Mahesh, I was filling the Fastag form via HDFC bank portal. There it requires my voter Id. I am typing the voter ID number, but the portal is declining it. Show me yours so that I can confirm which is my voter ID no by cross-checking with yours."
Now Ashish took Mahesh's wallet yesterday.

So he has to call Shilpa reluctantly, he shouts, "Bring your Voter Id."

Shilpa did not know Indra is in their house; she came out wearing a flimsy see-through blue skirt and blacktop. The skirt is exposing her round ass cheeks and thunder thighs explicitly.




Indra was in the corner of the drawing-room Shilpa could not see him. She comes to Mahesh swaying her voluptuous ass globes wildly playing with the hem of her skirt and bends down to drop the voter ID on the table in front of Mahesh.





Mahesh's face went pale. Shilpa follows her husband's stare, and she gasps Inspector Indra ogling her naked buns.

"Damnn!!!' Indra curses, noticing her drenched pussy and the shoved ass plug between her thick globes.

Mahesh shouts, "What the hell, Shilpa!!!"
Shilpa scurries away quickly to her room like a frightened deer jiggling her voluptuous assets.
Mahesh could not look at Indra's face in shame.

Indra began, "You are a cuck, Mahesh?"

Mahesh gets up, "Goodnight, Indra."

Indra takes the voter Id of Shilpa and grins, "Anything you need just gives me a call," throwing a dirty indication.

He noticed the waist chain Shilpa was wearing. He read those inscriptions "HOTWIFE' and 'SLUT' which were attached to the waist chain. Now he knows where Shilpa went in the morning to her Bull.

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That night Shilpa and Mahesh could not speak to one another. They both were drowned in the shame of getting exposed to their neighbor.

At the dead of night, Mahesh wakes up and finds his wife sweating, her fingers are between her legs exploring her wet folds, she mumbles, "No Ashish... let's go inside."





She is dreaming about the incident earlier when she was wearing that pink saree outside Ashish's penthouse.

Voir La Vie en Rose- To see the world through pink glass.

But Mahesh sees it through dark glasses now, a living nightmare; his enemy has invaded and conquered his wife's dream.

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Criticisms are most welcomed.


UPDATE LINK: CHAPTER 35

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