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Chapter 35 – The Dangerous Scene

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The night after Suresh left, Gowtham was thinking about all recent happenings..

Gowtham’s Mind (Internal Monologue)


Everything is falling perfectly into place.

A dark, intoxicating wave of superiority surged through Gowtham as he stood outside their door. Every single step — from the double-meaning comments, the recordings, the lies — had worked like magic. Suresh was eating out of his hand. Sneha, despite all her resistance, was slowly cracking.

These two… they’re actually worthy of being played with.

His initial plan was simple: send Suresh away for two days and fuck Sneha senseless behind his back. But now? That felt too easy. Too cowardly.
A dangerous, alpha male ego had awakened inside him.

Why should I hide? Why should I sneak around like a thief?

He wanted more. He wanted to own the game completely. He wanted to fuck Sneha right in front of Suresh — maybe even in their own bed while the husband pretended to sleep. He wanted to make Sneha crave him so badly that she would beg for his cock while her husband watched helplessly.

No more hiding.
No more quick, secret fucks.

He would tease her, break her slowly, and make her wet and desperate… until she couldn’t resist anymore.



The next morning.

With a dark, confident smile, Gowtham knocked on the door.


Sneha opened the door expecting the milkman or a delivery. Instead, she found Gowtham standing there in a casual black t-shirt and tracks, looking fresh and composed.


She blinked in surprise. “Gowtham? Aren’t you going to office today?”
He gave a small, easy smile.


“Suresh asked me to take the day off. He said he needs me here.”

Sneha’s eyebrows furrowed. “He asked you? Why?”



“Allow me to come in first,” Gowtham said softly. “I’ll explain everything in detail.”

They sat on the sofa. Sneha looked at him anxiously, her hands clasped tightly in her lap.

“Anything wrong?” she asked.



Gowtham acted hesitant for a moment, then spoke seriously.

“Suresh doesn’t believe me anymore. He feels everything I’ve done until now is fake. He said the kitchen video was just me shooting without your knowledge — nothing serious. The sofa video looked like casual friendship. He thinks I’m not really trying… that I’m just buying time or even playing along with you to fool him.”



Sneha’s face tightened with worry.

Gowtham continued, “Yesterday he gave me an ultimatum. He wants two stronger proofs. First, he wants to see me flirting or touching you dangerously — something that looks real. Second, he wants clear proof that I’m serious about seducing you.”



What how come, i saw he sending you thank message but,..



Gowtham said i dont know, he had his doubts he asked me two things which absolutely i have no answer. 



he strong doubt that, we both are a team and fooling him. 

I argued that you are human and i need more time to seduce you.. 

he agreed but he said he don't have a feel or sense like I'm serious. 



he argued that okay.. Sneha need not to be aware of it.. but i didn't see your Serious flirtiness.. or trying to take advantage? its been more than a week and this is all you have?



I said i didn't get more closer time.. 



Then he said he will stay in hotel and pretend going for business meet, utilize this and take a video of your flintiness or taking advantage using a mistake or accident or playful chat.



This video will prove, you are truly speaking with her on sexual intent.



Second one i don't know how to say.. show a creepiness or seriousness on her.. this is what he said.. gowtham completed. 



Sneha’s pulse quickened. A heavy knot of fear settled in her stomach.

What do you have decided. you have any plan. 



I already have a plan Sneha.. two plans and i'm going to take the second scene. 

“What scene?” she whispered, her voice barely audible.



Gowtham looked straight into her eyes, his gaze intense.



“You will lie on the bed pretending to be unconscious — like I drugged your drink. I will go completely nude and lie down beside you. I’ll take intimate photos. Nothing will actually happen. It’s all fake for the camera.”



Sneha’s face went deathly pale. She stood up abruptly, shaking her head.



“No… Gowtham, that’s too much. I can’t do that. Please… not this,” she said, her voice trembling with genuine panic. “You never know how I would process this… lying there helpless while you’re completely naked. That bastard is wishing for something like this? I can’t.”



Gowtham stood up slowly and stepped closer. His voice remained calm, persuasive, almost soothing.



“Sneha… we’ve already started this. Skipping or dropping it now will be irreversible. This is the only way to make him truly scared and desperate. He needs to see real risk. Trust me.  



Sneha stood frozen, breathing heavily. Tears of fear and conflict welled in her eyes. The idea of lying unconscious on the bed while a fully naked Gowtham pressed himself against her terrified her… yet somewhere deep inside, a dark, shameful thrill flickered — one she desperately tried to push away.



After a long, tense silence filled with inner turmoil, she finally gave a tiny, reluctant nod.



“Okay… but only photos. Nothing else. Don’t try to do anything stupid. Promise me.”

Gowtham nodded solemnly.


“Only photos. I promise.”


Plan in Motion

Gowtham intent is simple, he gonna tease her, he gonna give her a glimpse of himself to make him wanting more.. 


They moved to the bedroom. Gowtham placed a video recording on the Stand focusing on bed 



Meanwhile... Sneha lay down on the bed in her nighty, pretending to be unconscious. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with nervousness. Her hands were clenched tightly at her sides.



Gowtham slowly removed all his clothes right in front of her.



He stood completely naked beside the bed — tall, powerfully built, with broad shoulders, defined chest, and thick muscular thighs. His heavy, semi-hard cock hung between his legs, already beginning to swell at the sight of her lying there helplessly. Sneha kept her eyes tightly closed, but she could sense every movement, every breath of his naked body in the room. The air felt thick, charged.



Gowtham climbed onto the bed and lay down right beside her.



He positioned himself intimately — one strong leg dbangd possessively over hers, his naked body pressed flush against her side. His heavy, warm cock rested directly on her thigh, the thick shaft pressing against the thin fabric of her nighty. Sneha could clearly feel its weight, its heat, and its slow, throbbing hardness growing against her skin.



She was shocked, she instantly said Gowtham, you yours is erected hard, are you aware of it.. 



Shhh... we are recording and yuo are speaking... okay i will edit it out before sending..



I'm not a feelingless person, i'm a man too... , I would have erection too if i be near with a beautiful women.. Ignore the hard on its biological nature and its natural for him to believe too.. 



If you co-operate with me i will quickly finish this and send recordings.. 

A soft, involuntary whimper escaped her lips.

Gowtham noticed but continued. He took several photos from different angles, his body staying pressed against hers the entire time.



His hand boldly cupped her breast over the nighty.



Sneha left a pchhh sound, why are you cupping it. 



Gowtham: If if didnt touch you wont Suresh will doubt us.. 



His face buried in her neck, lips brushing her sensitive skin.

His naked body spooning her from behind, his hard cock nestled firmly between her ass cheeks through the fabric.

His hand sliding under her nighty, resting possessively on her waist.



Sneha didnt question further, she believed its a fake act.. but deep inside she is losing herself.. 



Gowtham teasing her working against her.. 



During one of the takes, Gowtham deliberately shifted and pulled her nighty bit above so her thigh skin get exposed. letting his now fully erect cock rub slowly and heavily against her thigh. The thick, veiny length dragged across her skin, leaving a trail of heat.



Sneha’s body betrayed her completely. A rush of unwanted wetness flooded between her legs. Her nipples stiffened painfully. She bit her lip hard to stay silent.



Gowtham leaned close to her ear and whispered soothingly:



“I know this is difficult, Sneha… but we have to do this. It’s the only way. Trust me.”

He continued taking more photos, his naked body staying pressed against hers, his hard cock deliberately rubbing and teasing against her thigh and hip with every small movement “for the camera.”



All these happened for just 5 Minutes, but Sneha felt like it happening for hours. 





Sneha lay there, heart pounding wildly, body trembling with a dangerous mix of fear, shame, guilt… and a growing, frightening arousal she couldn’t deny.




All of this happened in just a few minutes, but for Sneha it felt like hours. When the act was finally over, she accidentally opened her eyes for a split second and caught a clear, shocking glimpse of Gowtham’s thick, long, fully erect cock — still glistening slightly, throbbing in the air.



The game had crossed another dangerous, irreversible line.

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Chapter 36 – The Breathing Pause & New Game


Gowtham left to hall, while Sneha sat alone on the edge of her bed, staring at the floor. Her mind was a chaotic storm.

She could still feel it — the heavy, throbbing heat of his erect cock pressed against her thigh, the way it twitched and grew harder with every small movement. The memory made her thighs clench involuntarily. A fresh wave of unwanted wetness soaked her panties. She felt dirty, guilty, and ashamed… yet her body refused to calm down.

What am I becoming? she thought, burying her face in her hands. Just a few days ago I was furious at Suresh… and now I’m letting another man lie naked on me, touch me, rub himself on me… and I’m getting wet?

She could not process it, am i crossed the line to much, she felt guilty. 

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Gowtham realized Sneha didn't come out and he decided to check her. 

Sneha looked tired and conflicted. Gowtham stepped inside without a word and sat beside her on the bed

“Last few minutes must have been very difficult for you,” he said softly, his voice full of understanding. “I could feel how tense you were. It’s difficult for me too, Sneha. When I said it’s hard… you would have known how erect I was. I was controlling myself with everything I had. I don’t lust for you blindly… I promise. But you are too tempting. Resisting you is incredibly tough. Everything I’m doing is because I respect you. I want you to be happy. I want both of you to be happy.”

Sneha looked at him. His words, delivered so sincerely, gave her a strange sense of relief. The guilt inside her chest eased a little.
“When I can resist my own desires for the sake of our friendship… you can do it for your family,” Gowtham added gently.

Sneha stayed silent for a while, then asked in a small voice:
“What’s the next scene?”

Gowtham smiled softly.
“Not today. Let’s have breakfast and take a small break. Give ourselves some breathing time. You need it.”

He leaned forward and kissed her gently on the forehead — a soft, respectful kiss.
“Thank you for trusting me, Sneha. I just want what’s best for you.”

Sneha felt a strange warmth at his words. For the first time in days, she felt seen. Understood.

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The Next Morning

Sneha woke up with a nervous but strangely determined energy. She knocked on Gowtham’s door.
When he opened it, she gave a small, hesitant smile.

“Any plan for today?”
Gowtham smirked, his eyes gleaming.
“I’m coming to your house in ten minutes. Wait for me.”

Sneha asked, trying to sound casual, “What do you want for breakfast?”
Gowtham’s smirk deepened.

“I want your idlis.”
Sneha froze for a second, then narrowed her eyes.

“…Are you playing again?”

He chuckled. “No. Today’s drama is about your idlis. Wait for me. I’ll come with a proper plan.”

When Gowtham entered the house, he didn’t waste time. He explained the new scene clearly, his voice steady and professional, as if they were discussing a script.

“We’ll record a casual conversation. You’ll ask if I’m a gym freak. I’ll show my biceps. You’ll show yours by raising your arm. Then I’ll say, ‘Biceps look good on men… but for women, you don’t need to worry about biceps. You need to worry about these…’”


He demonstrated by boldly cupping both of her heavy breasts over her blouse with his large hands, giving them a gentle, possessive squeeze.


Sneha’s eyes widened in shock. A sharp gasp escaped her lips.

“…and then you’ll slap me lightly on my face, act surprised, and immediately apologize saying you misunderstood my playfulness.”


Sneha stood stunned for a moment, then nodded nervously.
They started recording.


Take 1

Gowtham started the camera. They exchanged a few casual lines. When the moment came, he looked at her chest and said smoothly:
“Biceps look good on men… but for women, you don’t need to worry about biceps. You need to worry about these…”
His hands came up and cupped her breasts firmly. He gave them a slow, deliberate squeeze, feeling their heavy softness fill his palms.
Sneha’s breath hitched. A jolt of electricity shot through her body. Her nipples stiffened instantly under his touch. She pretending to be shocked.
“Gowtham! What are you doing?!” she exclaimed, then added shyly, “Sorry… I misunderstood your playfulness.”
Gowtham smiled innocently. “It’s okay, Sneha. They just look so full and soft.”
he said retake, you missed to slap me..

Take 2

This time he was bolder.

As soon as he said the line, both his hands squeezed her breasts more confidently, thumbs deliberately brushing over her hardened nipples through the thin fabric. He even gave them a light jiggle, making them bounce slightly in his palms.
Sneha’s knees weakened. A fresh wave of wetness flooded between her thighs. The sensation of his strong hands openly fondling her breasts made her dizzy with shame and unwanted pleasure.

She slapped his face, her voice breathier this time.

“Gowtham…!” she gasped, then quickly added, “Sorry, I misunderstood…”
Gowtham didn’t let go immediately. He gave her breasts one final, slow squeeze and whispered, “Your breasts are really beautiful, Sneha. So heavy and soft… no wonder Suresh is obsessed.”

Oops this dialogue is too much too straight. one more take

Take 3


Gowtham became even more daring.

He cupped her breasts from below, lifting them slightly as if weighing them, then squeezed harder, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh. His thumbs circled her stiff nipples openly, teasing them.

Sneha’s breathing turned into soft, ragged pants. Her face was flushed deep red. She could feel her pussy throbbing with arousal. The guilt was overwhelming, but so was the thrill of being touched so boldly by this young, muscular man.

She slapped him, her voice shaky.
“Gowtham… stop…” she whispered, then added the line, “Sorry, I misunderstood your playfulness.”

Gowtham leaned in close to her ear and murmured, just loud enough for the camera:
“Your nipples are so hard, Sneha… I can feel them clearly. They’re begging for attention.”

Sneha laughed, this dont sound like a seduction.. see just take a video.. this time tell you are just sorry.

Take 4 (Final)


By the fourth take, Gowtham was fully in character.

He cupped her breasts possessively, kneading them slowly and thoroughly, rolling her nipples between his fingers. He even gave them a firm upward shake, making them jiggle heavily in his hands.

Sneha was trembling. Her thighs were slick with arousal. She felt like her legs might give out. The combination of shame and raw physical pleasure was driving her crazy.
She slapped him weakly.

“Gowtham…!” she moaned softly, almost forgetting the line for a second, before whispering, “Sorry… I misunderstood your playfulness.”
Gowtham finally released her breasts, but not before giving them one last, lingering squeeze.

He stopped the recording, breathing heavier himself.
“That should be more than enough,” he said, his voice husky. “Suresh will lose his mind when he sees these.”

Sneha stood there, chest heaving, unable to look him in the eyes. Her nipples were painfully stiff, and her panties were soaked.

The line between acting and reality had blurred dangerously.

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Chapter 37 – The Deepening Web


Gowtham could hardly believe how perfectly things were falling into place.

He had started this with simple lust — a young, sturdy man wanting to fuck his neighbor’s hot wife. But now? He was playing both husband and wife like puppets on strings. Suresh was blindly trusting him. Sneha was slowly bending to his will. Every step she took made it easier for him.
His original plan had been to tease, seduce, and eventually fuck Sneha right under Suresh’s nose.

But now his intentions had twisted into something darker, more possessive.
He wanted total control. Right now he sense she is under his control..

He wanted to check if she will do anything he ask?..
He had a plan and wanted to test it.

He turned to Sneha, who was still sitting on the edge of the sofa, visibly shaken from the nude photoshoot and breast gropping scene. Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing uneven.

“Sneha,” he said softly, using her name deliberately, “I think this is enough for now.”
She looked up at him, nervous.

Gowtham moved closer, standing right in front of her. He leaned down and whispered into her ear, his breath hot against her skin:
“Tonight… you need to give your husband what he wants.”

Sneha’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
Gowtham’s lips brushed her earlobe as he continued:

“Let him fuck you tonight. And while he’s inside you… moan my name. Call out ‘Gowtham’ loudly.”
Sneha’s breath caught sharply. A strange, electric thrill shot through her body despite the shock. She stared at him, lips slightly parted.
“Why… why would I do that?”

Gowtham pulled back just enough to look into her eyes.
“I have my reasons. I’m going to show him one of the videos today anyway. But if you willingly call my name during sex, it will hit him much deeper. Psychologically.”

She realized he had been asking her to do roleplay sex with her husband.

He continued, his voice low and persuasive:

“Our main purpose is to fix Suresh’s erection problem, right? We’ve already succeeded in stopping him from contacting strangers. Now he wanted a cuckold experience he craves for it.. we cannot give that.. We cannot actually let him bring in a real third person. But we can give him a fear instead. Tease him. When he see you using my name without hesitation, will make him fear me.. It will make him believe I’m slowly taking you. That fear will push him to reclaim you harder.”

He gently touched her chin, making her look at him.

“Tonight, initiate the roleplay yourself. Any way he was asking for it for a long time. This will be a patchup program for you. But never reveal our plans after or during sex. Moan my name when he fucks you. Give him unusual, loud pleasure. That will create deep psychological pressure on him. And it will also give me more room to flirt with you openly in front of him later.”

Sneha looked at him, her face burning with shame… but she didn’t immediately refuse.
The woman who had once been totally against this idea now sat silently, processing his words.

Finally, in a barely audible voice, she whispered:
“…Okay.”

Gowtham smiled — a dark, victorious smile, she passed the test, she is indeed under his control..

He leaned in again and whispered:
“Good girl. I’ll text him to come back home tonight. Treat him well tonight. But remember… every time you moan my name, it will push him closer to the edge.”

As Gowtham left the house, Sneha sat alone on the bed, staring at the floor.
She felt a deep, sinking realization.

I dont know why i agreed, I just agreed to go deeper.
Yet, beneath the guilt and fear, there was a shameful, growing excitement she couldn’t deny.

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Chapter 38 - The Controlled Roleplay 

Gowtham sent the text to Suresh at 7:30 PM.


Gowtham: Come back home tonight. There’s a surprise waiting for you. Whatever happens, don’t reveal our plans. Just enjoy.


Suresh’s heart raced the entire journey back. He reached home by 9 PM, nervous and excited.
As soon as he entered another message from Gowtham

Gowtham: Go to bed after dinner. Don't waste time, wait for my message. 
He sent okay a message and looked up to see.

Sneha was waiting for him in a soft, light pink nighty that hugged her curves. She had prepared a simple dinner. They ate in near silence, the air thick with unspoken tension. Suresh kept stealing glances at her, wondering what was going to happen.

At 10.30 Pm He enters the bedroom 

That night, the bedroom was thick with silence.

He lay alone on bed.. waiting for the surprise? he dont believe Sneha would agree for roleplay.. but expected something else. 

Sneha was in kitchen and she got a call from Gowtham

Gowtham: Sneha, Just wait for my text.. when i say began.. you initiate role play.. alll you need to do is just utter my name seductively 

Dont converse anything other than sex and my name..

Sneha: Okay. 

Gowtham said now you go and enter into bedroom.. 

She said okay and cut the call.

Suresh and Sneha lay on the bed, backs turned to each other. Neither spoke. The air was heavy with anticipation and nervousness. Both of them had received separate instructions from Gowtham earlier, and both were waiting — hearts pounding — for his signal.

At 10:35 PM, Suresh’s phone beeped.

It was a video from Gowtham.

He opened it with trembling fingers.

The video showed Gowtham standing behind Sneha in the kitchen. His strong hand boldly groped her heavy left breast over her blouse, squeezing it possessively. Sneha turned and gave him a sharp slap on the face. The video played in slow motion — the way her breast jiggled under his palm, the shock on her face, the red mark forming on Gowtham’s cheek.

Suresh’s cock instantly hardened like rock. He was breathing heavily, eyes glued to the screen.

Another message from Gowtham arrived:
Gowtham: If you got a hard-on… now enjoy the show.

At the same moment, Sneha’s phone buzzed. She read the message from Gowtham it says "Began now" , She  looked at Suresh with a strange, heated expression.

Sneha turned toward him.


She shifted slowly onto her side, her soft, curvaceous body moving under the thin nighty. Her voice came out like warm honey, low, hesitant, yet undeniably seductive:

“Gowtham… it’s so hot tonight… can we drop our dresses?”

Suresh’s entire body jolted. Hearing his own wife moan another man’s name in their marital bed sent a violent lightning bolt straight to his groin. His cock, which had been semi-hard with nervous anticipation, surged to full, throbbing hardness in seconds.

“Gowtham…?” he whispered hoarsely, his voice cracking with disbelief and raw lust.
Sneha smiled shyly, playing her role with surprising conviction. She turned fully onto her stomach, then looked back over her shoulder at him, arching her back slightly to push her round ass toward him.

“Yes… Gowtham… I want you to see me,” she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of nervousness and forbidden excitement.
That was all it took.
Suresh lost control.

In one swift, desperate motion, he grabbed the hem of her nighty and yanked it up and over her head, throwing it aside. Sneha was now completely naked before him. Her heavy breasts spilled free, nipples already stiff. Her wide hips and smooth ass glowed in the dim light.
He climbed on top of her like a starving man, his hands rough and greedy. He squeezed her large breasts hard, pinching and twisting her nipples between his fingers. Sneha gasped, arching into his touch.

“Ahh… Gowtham… slowly…” she moaned, her voice breathy and sweet, exactly as instructed.
Suresh’s cock was painfully hard. He spread her thighs wide and thrust into her in one deep stroke, burying himself completely inside her wet heat.

Sneha cried out loudly:
“Gowtham… you’re so big… ahh!”

Every time she moaned the other man’s name, Suresh’s hips slammed harder into her. He fucked her with a savage intensity he hadn’t felt in years — raw, jealous, and completely consumed. The wet sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the room.
“Gowtham… fuck me harder…” Sneha gasped, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, her nails raking down his back. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts, her heavy breasts bouncing with every powerful stroke.

Suresh groaned like a beast, pounding into her relentlessly. The mix of humiliation, jealousy, arousal, and the sound of his wife moaning another man’s name pushed him to the edge faster than he could control.

With a deep, guttural roar, he came harder than he had in many months — thick, powerful ropes of cum flooding deep inside her as she moaned “Gowtham… Gowtham…” one final time, her voice shaking with fake pleasure.
They both collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, bodies slick with sweat.

For the first time in many months, they had mind-blowing, passionate, almost violent sex.
Sneha lay on her back, staring at the ceiling, her body still tingling with aftershocks. A strange, conflicted satisfaction washed over her. She had done it. She had played her part perfectly.

Suresh lay beside her, chest heaving, his mind spinning. He was spent, satisfied, and already replaying every moan of “Gowtham” in his head. His cock twitched again at the memory.

And somewhere across the corridor, in the darkness of his own flat, Gowtham smiled slowly, knowing both husband and wife were now dancing exactly to his tune.

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Chapter 39 – Morning After & Lingering Doubts


The morning light filtered softly through the curtains.

Suresh woke up first, lying on his back. The moment he became aware of his body, he felt it — a strong, throbbing morning erection pressing against his boxers. It had been weeks since he woke up this hard naturally. A wide, satisfied grin spread across his face.
It worked… it actually worked.

He turned his head to look at Sneha, who was still sleeping beside him. Her nighty had ridden up slightly, exposing the smooth skin of her thigh. Memories of last night flooded back — her moaning “Gowtham… Gowtham…” while he fucked her harder than he had in years. The jealousy, the thrill, the raw intensity… it had all combined into the best sex they’d had in a very long time.
But a small doubt lingered in the back of his mind.

Was this just a one-time reaction because of the videos? Or will it stay?
Sneha stirred beside him. She woke up slowly, her cheeks immediately turning pink as memories of last night hit her. She had moaned another man’s name loudly in bed with her husband. The shame burned her face, but so did a strange, lingering heat between her legs.

She didn’t speak much. Neither did Suresh. Both of them remembered Gowtham’s strict instruction — Don’t discuss anything between yourselves.
Sneha finally broke the silence with a soft, shy question:
“Are you… happy now?”

Suresh turned to her with a bright, almost boyish smile.
“More than happy,” he said, his voice full of excitement. “Last night was incredible.”
Sneha gave a small, awkward smile and looked away, blushing deeper.

She added, “Tonight is Friday. We need to pick up Ramya in the evening.”
Suresh nodded quietly. 

In her heart, a strange acceptance was forming. If this is what brings peace and happiness back to our family… then maybe it’s worth it.

But Suresh’s mind kept drifting back to the video Gowtham had sent — the one of him groping Sneha’s breast. That image refused to leave him. He felt a twisted mix of arousal and unease.

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That Evening
They went together to pick up Ramya from the hostel. The car ride was mostly silent, both lost in their own thoughts. Ramya’s cheerful chatter on the way back was the only sound that filled the car.
Sneha focused entirely on her daughter once they reached home, pushing everything else to the back of her mind.

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Late Night
After Ramya fell asleep, Suresh slipped out and went to Gowtham’s flat.
The moment Gowtham opened the door, Suresh stepped in and hugged him tightly.
“Thank you… thank you so much, Gowtham!” he said emotionally. “You did it! Last night was blasting. Sneha agreed to the roleplay. She moaned your name while we had sex. It was the best night we’ve had in years.”

Gowtham hugged him back, a calm smile on his face.
But inside, his thoughts were cold and triumphant.

She agreed? my foot, she obeyed my order, not yours, you fool.

He thought to himself with dark amusement: I just let you have this small victory… before I start humiliating you properly.
Suresh pulled back, eyes shining with gratitude and curiosity.

“How did you make her do it?

And that video you sent… the one where you groped her breast… what exactly happened?

Tell me everything.”
Gowtham looked at him, his expression turning serious.

“That… is a big story, anna,” he said slowly, already preparing his next layer of lies and schemes.
He gestured for Suresh to sit down.

“Sit. Let me tell you what really happened…”

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Chapter 40 – The Long Game



Suresh sat on the sofa. He couldn't wait to hear from him. Though he got what he wanted last night, there was still an unrest in his heart knowing his wife's breasts were enjoyed by a stranger.



Gowtham leaned back on the sofa, a calm but confident smile on his face as he looked at Suresh.

“Anna… I told you right .. like in the very beginning. Actually i applied everything i did for Rakesh and his wife"


Suresh: I remember you telling me you spout some lies and got her into agreeing to fantasies and later taking them to a hill station resort or something for finale.


Gowtham: Exactly. You know what, we are done with 60% or so in just 2 weeks time.

Suresh: Gowtham.. I feel you are hiding something from me. Let me be honest, it’s unsettling for me to see you grope her breast like that.. and her slap.. When did that happen and how did her sudden change to fulfill my roleplay happen. And how she did not complain me about your behavior.. From that to this, what all happened?


Gowtham: I groped her breast in the morning.. and the same night she got herself into roleplay. And she didn’t do it for you.. I made her do it.

Suresh: What?

Stop it Gowtham.. Please tell me full. Right from the start every single detail... I feel like my head is breaking.
Gowtham: Okay let me tell you what happened.. in short.


Gowtham: Okay let me tell you what happen.. in short 

After we agreed to implement these ideas, You opened to her about roleplay.. you took the blame and emotionally made her distant.. I got her side as a moral supporter. [Gowtham started mixing the real happening + Lies together for next scheme]

1. I befriended her and became a pillar of moral support.
2. I made sure I became a good listener. She vented most of her problems to me which were very personal to both of you.
3. I waited for the moment till I became a part of her routine (giving me coffee regularly, I became her day-to-day person to speak).
4. Exactly when that happened, I made a lie that you have cuckold fantasies and you have been pursuing me to seduce Sneha for weeks.
5. I promised her that I will make sense in you with some words.
6. As promised you kept pushing her for roleplay and had been cold to her. 
7. This is when i began my second lie, i told her that you are looking for some old friend to seduce her..
8. She was furious, wanted to divorce you or beat you and make you come to sense.
9. I convinced her that none of them works, and for a couple like you this decision will inversely affect Ramya. I also explained you are not mad, you are helpless and this time she needs to be a bit understanding and help. I convinced her to support you in curing your problem. I told her I’ll slowly move away once you’re fully recovered.
10. I additionally told her, I’m the safest choice. The first thing we need to do is stop unknown strangers nearing her.. at least for that she has to be on board.
10. She understood and got into my scheme. I started flirting with her, making some sexual advances mildly.
11. Every human has a slip. I waited till she took the bait. Now she is opening up. 
12. We took some videos together — staged acts — so that we can send you and make you aroused. This was my initial idea and plan to get her on board easily.. but the same plan gave her a thrill and excitement. She started embracing the cuckold idea now.
13. That is when I said, if this feeling looks no issue for you, then Suresh’s feelings should also be respected. He is also not at fault.



That is how now you and she had sex. I asked her to go to you. She did. I just sent an edited video to make you aroused.

Suresh was stunned. He said, “So many things happened?”

Gowtham: Without your help or cooperation nothing would have been possible.
Gowtham pulled out his phone and showed the videos.

First, the kitchen clip — Gowtham standing behind Sneha, his body pressed against hers.
Then the sofa video — his arm wrapped around her, fingers brushing and cupping the side of her breast.
Finally, the most recent one — Gowtham boldly groping both of her heavy breasts, squeezing them while she slapped him.

Suresh watched in stunned silence. His breathing grew heavier. His cock twitched hard in his pants.
Gowtham spoke softly: These are staged acts.. but this gave her a thrill and pleasure.


“I told her these are harmless fun touches — exactly what you want. That this level of teasing is enough to fix you. I convinced her to go to you last night and moan my name during sex. And it worked, didn’t it?”

Suresh didn’t know how to react.


Part of him felt a sharp sting of humiliation hearing Gowtham casually talk about “cuckolding” him. Another part — the darker, twisted part — was intensely aroused knowing Sneha had actually done it.

“I’m not happy that you called me a cuckold in front of her…” Suresh muttered, voice thick with conflict. “What if she starts thinking I really want to watch you both… and become a real cuckold? I only wanted roleplay right.”
Gowtham nodded understandingly.
Gowtham continued:
But there is nothing much difference. You may think cuckold is some low cheap thing? What you do in roleplay, you guys pretend to be other people and have sex.
Cuckold is doing the same but with a real person.
Suresh was about to open his mouth. Gowtham stopped him and said, “But Rakesh also asked the same doubt in the middle of our journey.”
Suresh got curious. “What did you say? How did you reverse it?”




Gowtham: You asked the right question. For getting her consent to roleplay and even making her a willing partner, we have together done all these dramas. The result — she is liking and embracing the cuckold idea now. But this is not what you asked. We can reverse it. Anyway we utilised that for months to make his erection get regular and intact.. like we regularly did small shows to get his erections intact. But every story has a closure right, and here we need a reversal too.. and we had that last hill station trip for that reversal.




In Rakesh case, we made it like, we three booked a resort for a day in summer. As planned we all went there. That night, she behaved mad, she wanted to have sex with me and enjoy me in his presence — actual cuckold idea. It’s like me and Sneha wanted to surprise Rakesh. We had made it a secret setup for him. That’s what Sneha thought. But I had already shared the info to Rakesh. The plan unrolled, we three shared a bed, she slept between us. I started getting nude under the bedsheet, so did she. We made moves like we were going to have sex. Rakesh acted like he was not aware. He excused for a quick walk. I convinced her it was the best time to have sex. I smooched her and penetrated for once. It was a pre-planned setup between me and Rakesh. I sent a message — come. He came and beat me out (before i make my penetration go for a second..it will feel natural for Sneha. The withdrawal will be a reminder. how im a coward).. Sneha was shocked. He said I just wanted roleplay, not this nonsense. No one can do it to you other than me. I’m okay with flirt and touches but only I can have her. He possessively declared she is his. She saw his alphaness and superiority. I made them reverse.

And we will do the same in your case.




Gowtham continued, his voice low and intense....: on that day, When we go to similar place... , “you will stop it. You will burst in, beat me, throw me out, and reclaim your wife with full force. You will fuck her harder than ever, showing her who the real man is. That moment of rage and dominance will completely destroy your erection problem. She will see you as stronger than me. You will win her back completely.”

and we will do same in  your case..

Suresh was breathing heavily. “Are you sure this will work?”
Gowtham: 100%. Last time I asked you for two days. You gave me and you enjoyed her with roleplay. You have to trust on this as well.

Suresh: What’s next?
Gowtham: From now on, I will get closer to her. I will flirt more openly. I will touch her more boldly — without making it obvious. You need to ignore it, kind of appreciate it subtly.. or just be unbothered.. but from now on don't have sex.. if you want to relax just mastrubate yourself in bathroom.. This will keep your erections active and strong. And yes… I will seduce her all the way to bed.

And when I feel I can take her to bed, it will be in a hill station and we will roll out our last plan. You unleash your power there..
Suresh: How long it takes?

Gowtham: That’s when you tell me your erection problems are getting fine or good. Until then..
Suresh: I think it’s getting okay for me? I had a boner for the second consecutive day in the morning.
Gowtham: Let’s give a week time then and see.

Suresh: That too makes sense.
Gowtham leaned forward, eyes sharp.

“This is a long game, anna. But it will work. You will never have this problem again.”
Suresh sat there, mind spinning. He felt jealousy, fear, shame… and a strange, powerful hope.

He finally nodded slowly.
“…Okay. I trust you.”


Gowtham smiled — a dark, satisfied smile hidden behind a mask of brotherly concern.

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Chapter 41 – Are you Jealous? 


Monday turned out to be a usual day on the surface.

Suresh and Sneha together dropped Ramya at college. Sneha was fully invested in her daughter for the past two days — playing with her, helping with homework, cooking her favourite meals, and sleeping beside her at night. She barely spoke with Suresh and completely avoided any contact with Gowtham. She didn’t even look toward his door.

When she came back from dropping Ramya, she witnessed Gowtham door, saw it was locked. She texted him hi.. but there was no response

she waited for hours nothing.. 

She was all alone and her mind wandered, the memories came rushing back like a forbidden wave.

Moaning Gowtham’s name loudly while her husband thrust into her.
Gowtham’s strong hands boldly groping and squeezing her heavy breasts.

Him lying completely naked beside her, his thick, erect cock pressed hot and heavy against her thigh, throbbing with need.
She felt deeply disturbed.

What am I becoming? she questioned herself again and again, lying awake at night. I am older than him… a mother… we are doing all this for Suresh… yet why do I keep remembering the heat of his body, the hardness of his cock, the way my body reacted? The thrill… the pleasure… it’s scaring me.

That night, she expected Suresh to make a move. But he didn’t. He pretended to sleep fast. Strangely, the moment Sneha turned her back to him, Suresh’s penis grew rock hard. 

He controlled himself, remembering Gowtham’s words — Don’t have sex yet. Let’s save the real thing for the hill station.

Tuesday went the same way. Sneha still couldn’t see Gowtham. He didn’t come to their house, didn’t reply to her messages. 
She felt restless, uneasy, and strangely empty… but she didn’t show it to anyone.


Wednesday Morning


It was Gowtham’s day off.

Sneha couldn’t control herself anymore. She decided to check on him.

When she go near his house, she saw the door is open.. 

As soon as she entered his flat, she saw Gowtham sitting on the sofa, casually watching something on his mobile. 
He didn’t even look up when she came in.
Sneha felt upset.

Is he avoiding me, did i does anything wrong?
her mind was restless. 

She closed the door behind her and walked closer.
“What happened to you?” she asked. 

“Why are you not responding to my messages? 
Last two days you didn’t even come to meet me or ask how I am doing.
Don’t you even care?”

Gowtham finally looked at her. His face was tight, almost cold.

“Why should I ask?” he said flatly. 
“I know you are doing better now. 

Everything happened well between husband and wife.. Right?. Do you need me anymore?”

Sneha was taken aback for a second… then suddenly burst into laughter.

“Are you jealous, Gowtham?” she asked, still giggling, finding it cute that this young man was sulking like this.

Poor woman… she didn’t know it was another scheme from the young gentleman.

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 42 – The Little Secret & the limit 

Sneha was laughing uncontrollably.. 


The moment she realised Gowtham was jealous — jealous because she had sex with her own husband — a strange, almost childish sulk appeared on his face. For a second, it felt like they were college lovers fighting over something silly.



But soon her laughter faded. She realised how much Gowtham had done for her family. For Suresh. For her.

She moved closer on the sofa and gently placed her hand on his arm.


“I’m sorry,” Sneha said, her voice full of guilt. “I was so focused on Ramya these past two days… I didn’t even ask how you were doing. I didn’t mean to ignore you.”

Gowtham looked at her for a long moment, then sighed.

“It’s okay, Sneha. I understand. You have your family. I’m just… an outsider.”
His words stung her deeply. She shifted even closer and held his hand.

“You are not an outsider. You’ve done so much for us. For Suresh… and for me. I feel bad that I made you feel like this. If I didn’t care for you, would I be sending you messages? Would I come to see you in person? Trust me… you are a very important person for me. If not for you, I would have made some wrong decisions that would have hurt my family. I feel like my family is back in control… all because of you. How will I ignore you?”


Gowtham opened his mouth, then closed it. After a pause, he spoke in a lower, more intimate voice.


“I don’t know… when you stopped seeing me after that night with your husband, I thought you were avoiding me. I thought I was hurting you with my mere presence. I thought you didn’t need me anymore… so I moved away and stopped replying.”
Sneha’s heart softened.

“No way. You never hurt me. You actually fixed me.”

Gautham smirked.. but I'm broken now..
Sneha looked at him 

Gowtham looked down, then slowly lifted his gaze to meet hers. His voice became lower, more intimate.

“You have no idea how difficult this is for me, Sneha. 
Missing you is one thing.. but there is another thing.. i fear telling you..

Sneha told him.. just be open to me, i promise i will fix anything for you..

Gowtham continued..

Every time I’m near you… I have to control myself. You are so beautiful. So tempting. 

I keep telling myself I’m doing this for Suresh… but deep down, I’m struggling. Badly.”


Sneha’s breath caught. Her cheeks flushed.

Gowtham gently took her hand and placed it on his lap — right over the hard, throbbing bulge in his tracks.

“See what you do to me?” he whispered. “Just being close to you… this happens. I’m trying so hard to control it, but I’m only human.”

Sneha’s hand trembled. She could feel the heat and thickness of his erect cock through the fabric. 

Her heart was pounding. She knew she should pull away… but she didn’t.

If you really care for me.. i need you to fix this. relieve me.... i promise this will be our private little secret forever with us..

Sneha looked at his eyes. She have decided to help him, the man who does a lot for her family and her..

“If… if this is your problem,” Sneha whispered, her voice shaking with nervousness and shame, “and if this would help you… then… let me… relieve it for you.”


Gowtham didn’t speak. He simply watched her with dark, hungry eyes.

With trembling hands, Sneha reached forward and slowly pulled down his tracks. His thick, veiny cock sprang free — heavy, swollen, and already rock-hard. It was much thicker than Suresh’s, long and curved slightly upward, the head glistening with precum. The sight of it made Sneha’s breath catch in her throat. A fresh wave of fear and forbidden heat rushed through her body.

She wrapped her soft, delicate hand around the thick shaft. It felt burning hot and pulsed strongly against her palm. Gowtham let out a deep, guttural groan, his hips twitching involuntarily at her touch.

He casually reached out and boldly pulled down her saree pallu. She didn’t stop him. With a small wink, he freed her heavy breasts, still covered by the thin blouse. The moment his large, rough hands cupped them possessively, Sneha moaned softly. Her full, soft breasts overflowed in his palms as he squeezed and massaged them, his thumbs circling her already hardened nipples through the fabric.

Sneha’s hand stroked him faster, her fingers barely able to wrap fully around his girth. Her breathing became ragged.

Gowtham then gently but firmly placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her down toward his cock.

She hesitated for a second, eyes wide with fear… then opened her mouth. Her soft lips stretched around the thick, swollen head. Gowtham groaned deeply as she started sucking him, her tongue moving awkwardly at first, then finding a hesitant rhythm.

She was stunned by her own actions… yet she continued.

How did i doing so easily... am i became something i should not?
she thought, feeling a strange mix of pity, guilt… and unexpected affection.

Gowtham’s hand gently guided her head as she took him deeper. Her lips stretched wide around his thick shaft. Soft, wet, obscene sounds filled the room as she sucked him. Her eyes watered from the size, but she didn’t stop. She kept going, driven by a confusing mix of guilt, obligation, and a growing, shameful excitement.

Gowtham’s hips moved slightly, pushing more of his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He groaned loudly, his muscular thighs tensing.
“Fuck… Sneha…” he muttered under his breath, lost in pleasure.

After a few intense minutes, Gowtham’s body stiffened. He groaned deeply and came hard — thick, hot spurts filling her mouth. Some leaked from the corners of her lips. Sneha pulled back, coughing and spitting it out onto the floor, breathing heavily.

She sat back, lips glistening with his cum, face flushed deep red with shame. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, unable to look at him.

“We started as pretending…” she whispered, voice trembling. “But you really made me do this… Gowtham, please… keep this as our little secret. And this is the max i can do it for you.. Don’t tell Suresh anything about what just happened.”

Gowtham gently lifted her chin, making her look at him. His voice was soft, almost affectionate.

“Of course, Sneha. This will be our little secret. You are doing this for our friendship… and for Suresh. and i agree this is max limit i take it from you... I will never betray your trust.”

He pulled her into a warm hug. Sneha leaned against his chest, still breathing shakily, feeling a strange mix of comfort and deep guilt.

After a long silence, Gowtham spoke again, his tone low and serious.
“Now that we have crossed this line… let’s talk about how we should take the cuckold idea forward.”


“We should not deviate from our plan. Our intention is to get his erections regular and give him the fear of losing you, that will make him drop idea of cuckold or any fantasies.. If his erections are back and he is doing well, we can move to the next phase… causing him real fear.”



Sneha just said “Mmm.”

Gowtham asked, “How was your sex life after that night?”

Sneha replied softly, “We just had sex that day… after that Suresh didn’t show much interest.”

Gowtham nodded. “Then it looks like his erection problem has not completely gone. We should act for that… maybe implement the next set of plans.”

Sneha asked innocently, “What plans?”
Gowtham smiled — a slow, dangerous smile.

[heygiwriter]

Instead of just forcing upon on sneha, Gowtham should appreciate her beauty and make her fall for him. He should tell her that she deserve a right man to worship her beauty and suresh does not deserve her in that case. He should make her feel that suresh is not a right partner and no harm in cheating him.

no fall in love dramas :) Just sex, sex, sex until the husband and wife realize they are fooled by him.

[heygiwriter]

Chapter 43 – Limit Extended and new Plan


“What’s the plan now… Gowtham?”
Gowtham looked at her with calm confidence.

“Now that Suresh knows you’re participating in the roleplay, and I’ve already told him we’re getting closer, it’s time for public claims. I will flirt with you openly. I will touch you more boldly in front of him. You said he hasn’t been able to have proper sex with you for the past two days, right? Our actions will bring his erections back. We need to make it regular.”

Sneha listened silently, her fingers twisting in her lap.

Gowtham continued:
“Once we’re sure his erections are consistent again, we’ll move to the final phase. But his fantasy won’t stop until he realises how dangerous this path really is — that it could make him lose you completely. For that, I have a bigger plan.”
Sneha looked up at him, immersed and anxious.

“Tell me.”
Gowtham leaned forward.

“Suresh regularly talks to me. When he tells me his erection problem is no longer an issue, I will arrange a trip for the three of us to a hill station resort. He will agree to share a single big bed. I will promise him that I will have sex with you that night. He’ll be thrilled.”
Sneha’s eyes widened.

Gowtham continued smoothly:
“The plan is — once we’re on the bed, we’ll pretend to sleep. I’ll tell him you’re still warming up and not fully into the cuckold idea yet. So i will ask him to go out for a walk and watch us from hidden spot. Then I’ll act like I’m forcing myself on you. He will get scared, he will realise you are not consented & suddenly he will see your willingness with your bodily action...this will give him fear and he will burst in, stop us, and reclaim you with brutal, dominant sex — showing both you and himself that he is the real man. That moment of rage and ownership will end his entire fantasy forever.”

Sneha was stunned. She stared at him, hesitation and fear clear on her face.
“And what if… he doesn’t stop you?”

Gowtham looked straight into her eyes with sharp intensity.
“No matter what happens, I will make it work. You just have to trust me completely.”

Sneha remained silent for a long moment, then gave a small, reluctant nod.
Gowtham smiled.

“So… what’s the immediate next step?”
“Tonight,” he said, “I’ll come home a little early. I’ll help you in the kitchen. I’ll make Suresh watch me holding your idlis.”
Sneha’s cheeks flushed at the double meaning.

Gowtham gently pulled her into a hug. His strong arms wrapped around her waist. Sneha didn’t resist.
He whispered into her ear:
“Can you extend your limit to a kiss as well?”
Before she could answer, Gowtham leaned in and captured her lips in a deep, slow kiss.

Sneha froze for half a second… then melted. Her hands came up to rest on his chest as she kissed him back. The kiss grew passionate — tongues meeting, breaths mingling. For those few moments, she wasn’t pretending anymore. She was enjoying it.

When they finally parted, Sneha was breathing heavily, her lips slightly swollen.
“Just… this much,” she whispered, trying to regain control.

Gowtham smiled dangerously.
“I have some conditions for the next few weeks. Don’t have penetrative sex with him. If he wants it, tell him you’re not in the mood. Give him handjobs only. No blowjobs. And in your conversations with him, if the topic comes to me, tell him you’re actually starting to like the idea… and you’re willing to try harmless cuckold play with no real penetration or actual sex..”

Sneha looked at him for a long moment… then nodded silently.

Gowtham kissed her forehead gently.
“Good girl.”

As soon as Sneha left to her house and locked door..  Sneha leaned against it, breathing heavily.
She placed a hand on her chest, feeling her racing heart.

What am I doing…? I just kissed him. Willingly. Deeply.

She had come to see him because she missed the conversations.
But she had ended up giving him a blowjob earlier, kissing him passionately, and agreeing to even bigger plans.

She wasn’t pretending anymore.
She was falling sexually...
And the scariest part was — a part of her was starting to enjoy it.

[heygiwriter]

Planning to wrap this story today.

[heygiwriter]

Awesome ! Can't wait to read Tales of Malavika.
Kinda was thinking not to read any story parallel to Malavika. Have really high hopes & expectations for Malavika.

Yes i realized Malavika story needed special care. so decided to finish this.. but not rushing this will have its own flavor and thrill.