Adultery The Bet that destroyed me
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By cuckwriter620
Part 1 – The Bet
My wife Saloni and I had been married for over two years now. We met in the Junior year of college and immediately felt an attraction. Before then Saloni had only dated two other guys but to quote her “I was her first.” We were steady through college and got married in an intimate ceremony immediately after graduation. We got jobs soon after graduation and after the honeymoon phase, we were soon entered a pattern of the boring grind most adults do.
While we weren’t thrilled at the fact that our work took so much of our free time, we agreed that a good progression in our career now would make our lives much easier in the future. Saloni also didn’t want to have kids at this time and I agreed. We were still young and perhaps not yet ready to have kids. Saloni and I were both 26 yrs young and we wanted to live and understand each more before taking the responsibility of having kids.
Saloni was an amazing woman. She was 5’2”, had wispy blonde hair which she always maintained at shoulder length, and perky B cup boobs with pink nipples which would poke out even under a bra. In fact she would wear rather thick bras to avoid feeling embarrassed in public. She had very attractive or what many people would call cutesy facial features, with a pert nose and hazel eyes, cleft chin and dimples whenever she would smile.
Even to this day I find it hard to believe I was Saloni’s first or that she even became my girlfriend let alone my wife. She probably could’ve been a model or an actress but instead she chose to do marketing. She became a media planning assistant at a reputed ad agency in Chicago. We chose to rent a studio apartment in downtown Chicago as it kept us close to the action in the city. We both enjoyed visiting the theatre and eating out and/or spending the occasional evening at a bar with our mutual friends.
As for myself, while I didn’t think I was a hunk or a heartthrob, I wasn’t unattractive either. I am a thinly built guy, about 5’8’ and I believe I have an above average penis. While I believe on any other day, Saloni would be way out of my league, Saloni loved me and had no complaints. I felt our sex life was amazing. We enjoyed watching romantic and sometimes even pornographic movies. She would claim all the stuff they did in porn was a result of over acting and perhaps not as pleasurable in real life. She loved making out and we would often make out in inappropriate places which would earn us disapproving stares.
Sex wise we enjoyed having sex, especially on weekends and sometimes when we would get time off to visit new places. But she didn’t particularly like giving blowjobs. She often felt it was too much work for no reward and only did it when she was feeling particularly generous. I also wore condoms every time as we were not planning on having kids anytime soon. I also liked giving her head. She made these cute expressions and her face would get sweaty whenever I managed to stimulate her well enough and I had got quite good with practice. She would shower me with kisses when I gave her good head and kissing that cute sweaty flushed face of hers was an amazing turn on.
But then why am I here narrating this, if we are such a young loving couple? Well certain events transpired which changed my outlook and made me rethink what I believed. I do blame myself for triggering those events but I do wonder even now if this was an inevitability or perhaps I should have kept Pandora’s box closed.
It all started when a naïve man was only looking to be cordial to a wolf. I was in a bar with my colleagues after work on a Saturday evening blowing off some steam after a particularly difficult day and week. We were all stressed and needed some drinks to calm our nerves before returning back to the grind again on Monday. Drinking with my work buddies helped me feel a little better and we were back to conversing about non work related stuff when I heard a familiar voice. I looked around and soon I found the source of that voice… Ranjan.
Ranjan was a work colleague of Saloni’s whom I had met a few months back at her company’s Christmas party. While Saloni and I only went there as a courtesy call and I could barely remember anyone, it was hard to forget Ranjan. He was a tall (I think 6’5”?), well built (as In body show muscular types), and well spoken man. He was rather young but already bald. But he kept a rather large well trimmed beard to counter that I think. He was also well dressed with a cotton shirt with with the sleeves rolled up to accentuate his physique I guess, suit pants and he wore what looked like a gold Rolex. He also had one of the deepest voices I had ever heard yet he could still be loud when he wanted to. I also remember Saloni saying she disliked him for reasons I could not remember.
I had thought of perhaps greeting him and the group he was with but ignored that thought as I hardly knew him. A half hr. later me and my lot of depressed buddies felt we needed a little more booze before finally heading home. I offered to buy drinks and headed to the bartender. It’s when I noticed that Ranjan and his group were all clustered near the bartender and were having a fun time laughing and making jokes. I could hear them laughing earlier but I did not know why. As I placed my order with the bartender and looked to my phone to let Saloni know I was gonna be a bit late, I heard something which triggered this entire chain of events.
“Married woman make the best sluts” followed by boisterous laughter.
I could make out that this was coming from Ranjan’s group and that statement was unmistakably made by Ranjan. I don’t know what made me pursue that with him when any other day, I would have ignored it. Was it because I was drunk or was my ego hurt or perhaps a combination of both? Whatever it was, it upset me and I decided to confront them.
“You are wrong!” I exclaimed at their group.
All of them suddenly turned towards me confused and puzzled as to who I was. I however made that statement to Ranjan. I expected him to perhaps be embarrassed as he knew me and hopefully shut down this silly rhetoric.
“Who are you? “ He said in his trademark deep voice, “And what makes you think I am wrong?”
“He must be some guy whose wife cheated on him” stated another person in his group and they all broke into laughter again. Ranjan laughed as well but calmed everyone down and said I had a right to defend my opinion.
“Well, Mr. whoever you are, why do you think what I said is wrong?” I realized he didn’t recognize me but I felt I had to give a rebuttal first rather than remind him that we knew each other.
“Married women love their husbands and they like to be faithful to them because of the trust in their bond”
Another round of boisterous laughter followed. Some of them even fell off their stools. I still couldn’t see what was funny. Ranjan looked like his drink went down the wrong pipe and was coughing to try and to control himself. At that point the bartender had my drinks ready and I was about to leave when Ranjan had a reply.
“Seems we have a romantic over here. Someone who has his head in the clouds! Too bad, the reality you live in is very different Romeo. You see, where I come from Juliet speaks of love for her Romeo, but sucks my cock instead” His reply was met with applause, more laughter and and even some whistling if I recall.
I took the drinks back to my friends who were all still moping and excused myself while I decided to teach Ranjan a lesson. I for a moment thought of a scenario where I would punch Ranjan right out of the bar and leave him a bloodied mess on the street before reality hit me and I decided a verbal way to settle this would be a much better option.
“Oh the next Nicholas Sparks has returned! Back to spout some more of that romantic nonsense?” Ranjan taunted
“What makes you think married woman cheat? Most of them have fulfilling lives with their husbands and family. Unless they were unhappy in their marriage, they would never cheat!” I thought I had given a rather well thought out argument considering the drunken stupor I was in.
“Because I have fucked plenty of women, especially married woman and let me tell you they crave my cock over their husband’s any day. They let me use them in any way I desire and then return back to their husbands like nothing happened. Its like marriage opens a new level in sluttiness or something.”
He said all that with a shit eating grin and in a matter of fact way to me and his friends. Some of them were awed at what he was saying, whereas I was standing there furious with my fist clenched and my brain constantly sending me danger signals not to go down that route.
“These sluts are so horny that they will do anything to get my cock inside them. Although I should add that I am an Alpha so these bitches are normally attracted to me anyway. They can’t resist me. I guess if you don’t possess the big dick energy like I do, these sluts won’t give you any attention. You need to have the gift.”
I couldn’t tell what I was more offended by, him disparaging women in general, married woman in particular, his improper use of the term Alpha (which was derived from a faulty study about wolves and later revised), or his cringey use of the term “Big dick energy”.
One of his friends, who I learned later was called Kyle, asked “ So, you even fucked all the married sluts in your office?”
Ranjan proudly responded while pulling out his phone, “Yes, and let me tell you these sluts are desperate! If they don’t get a dicking from me, it’s like they suffer from withdrawal. My dick is the drug that gives them ecstasy!” He laughed as he showed a pic on his phone to everyone which was a photo I was all too familiar with. It was a girls night photo of many of the women that worked in the same ad agency as him. It included Saloni…
I was having what I could only describe as a panic attack with cold sweats forming all over me. I was both enraged and feeling nauseous as I saw Ranjan proudly hold up that pic. One of his other friend, (Neeraj I think?) pointed out to the smoking hot blonde in the pic and how lucky Ranjan was to bang her. I felt like I was having a second panic attack on top of my first one.
Ranjan took his phone back and looked at the pic again. Saloni had worn a green halter top and leather pants in that pic. I remember how she was proud of that pic and how the other women were jealous of her and I felt so proud of having a wife that was smoking hot. But right now, it felt like I was in a nightmare.
Ranjan looked at the pic before declaring “Oh, I haven’t gotten around to screwing that one. Didn’t realize she was in that pic” It was followed by a round of groans and boos and thumbs down by everyone while Ranjan looked on the defensive but still with that shit eating grin.
I however felt a sudden sense of relief and dropped down on the bar stool I was standing near and chugged down my entire beer. My awful day had been saved from becoming less awful. I knew Saloni would never cheat on me. I remember when we watched the movie Unfaithful once and Diane Lane was being seduced by this playboy. I loved that scene for its eroticism but Saloni was disgusted. I remember her saying how I could be turned on. She was cheating on her husband!
The chants of boos and hisses brought me back to the bar conversation. “C’mon guys, I simply didn’t have the time. I have to do my job too you know!” I think it was Harsh who replied saying, “Pfft, you claim to have banged every other chick in that picture yet you skipped the hottest one. You have lost credibility!”
Ranjan was amused yet playing a kind of damage control with his friends. It was clear none of them worked with him. It was possible Ranjan was simply bragging about fictional adventures to his friends and for the first time that day I felt a spring in my step, so to speak. I was feeling proud of Saloni and thanks to the sudden influx of more alcohol a lot more bold.
“I think you are full of shit. I think you are making stuff up to impress your friends and have never got a married woman to sleep with you. I bet you don’t even have any proof.” I was met with oohs and aahs at my outburst to Ranjan from his friends.
“A gentleman doesn’t tell. These bitches love a good dicking and that’s that. I don’t share their naughty secrets even if these bitches were proud to be seen sucking my dick. I have my standards.” His friends all applauded at his response not even realizing the absurdity of it all. But I had to press my advantage.
“So you have nothing. Just made up stories to impress your friends. A gas filled balloon can make up better stories than that”
“Man fuck you, you just come out of nowhere and then throw shade at me while spouting some notebook shit. I would kick your ass but that won’t prove my cred to my boys.” Ranjan said all this while looking genuinely angry for the first time I saw him. I was taken aback a bit but regained my composure and tried to diffuse the tension.
“Woah there, calm down, I simply said you don’t have proof. Nothing to be angry about. But without proof your stories are hard to believe.” This time I was feeling smug while saying that.
Then Kyle said something absurd that began this dangerous game (fucking Kyle!). “You should bang that blonde slut and show her used pussy as proof.” He was met with cheers and applause for that idea. Even Ranjan had his grin return. I choked a bit on the next glass of beer I was sipping, though I don’t think anyone noticed.
“That is a fun idea.” Ranjan said, I was gonna propose I bang this guys chick seeing as he looks so offended but she might be some fat ugly slut to have him as a husband. This slut Solani? Crura? Whatever, she is a catch!”
I was a bit amused that Ranjan thought I would have a less appealing woman as my wife (not that there was anything wrong in that). He was such a sexist prick that Saloni would not even talk to him. I also understood why Saloni said she disliked him. However, realizing that he still didn’t recognize me I continued this charade.
“How can you know I have a girlfriend or wife?” I responded
“Man, who the fuck comes and tells a random stranger all this notebook, Shakespeare shit when he doesn’t even know them? It ain’t rocket science”
Well I was at least certain he had no idea what Romeo and Juliet or the Notebook was about. But I was interrupted, again by Kyle.
“Let’s make it a bet. You bang that slut Kendra and this guy, what’s your name anyway?
“Uh Gagan”
“Ya, Gagan here buys us all drinks for the next weekend if our hero Ranjan gives a good dicking to that slut Camilla”
“I thought her name was Crura?” Neeraj responded. Kyle was like “ Fuck does it matter what a slut’s name is? Only thing that matters is her pussy is conquered.”
“Saloni! That’s her name! Now I remember. She always worked with another group that’s why I didn’t get a chance to dick her. But now that it is a challenge I gotta introduce her to the Big Hammer. I have to break my rule about discretion this once but it’s for my boys so that’s fine. I should have this done by Monday night.” He was met with another round of cheers and applause!
“I haven’t agreed to this bet!” Suddenly all their eyes fell on me. Ranjan looked a bit annoyed.
“Man, you come here and disrespect me and my boys spouting your crap and now you chicken out?” Before I could say another word, He added “ You better agree to this bet or I will go back to my original plan of taking you out to the back and beating your ass.”
He just threatened assault and while this would no doubt be a bluff getting him fired or even jail time, my drunk timid self wasn’t thinking all that clearly. And I knew Saloni would never even talk to such a repulsive person, so it was an easy bet to win.
“Fine, I accept. But what do I get if I win?”
I was met with raucous laughter at this remark, but then Harsh added “ Fine, if you win we will sing you an apology and buy you a drink same time next week.” Everyone else still chuckled, but agreed including Ranjan.
Now, looking back had I left well enough alone, I still would’ve escaped the dire path I was set on. But my drunken boldness made me say something I never would have done and this includes accepting this crazy bet.
“Tell you what, make it seven days! You have seven days to seduce this wonderful married lady. I doubt you will win, but if you do, drinks are on me for the entire week after that for all of you! But if I win, you will all have to wear diapers and sing an apology song which is to be uploaded on twitter with the hashtag #werespectwomen and you gotta buy me and my work buds drinks for the entire week after.”
I was met with absolute shocked silence by everyone and lots of stares towards Ranjan by Kyle, Neeraj and Harsh. Ranjan himself was taken aback a bit, but regained his composure momentarily.
“Man, I thought you were a wimp, but I admit you got some balls. It’s a bet” We clanked our beer mugs and set the bet in motion that began me down a path I never anticipated.
Part 1 – The Bet
My wife Saloni and I had been married for over two years now. We met in the Junior year of college and immediately felt an attraction. Before then Saloni had only dated two other guys but to quote her “I was her first.” We were steady through college and got married in an intimate ceremony immediately after graduation. We got jobs soon after graduation and after the honeymoon phase, we were soon entered a pattern of the boring grind most adults do.
While we weren’t thrilled at the fact that our work took so much of our free time, we agreed that a good progression in our career now would make our lives much easier in the future. Saloni also didn’t want to have kids at this time and I agreed. We were still young and perhaps not yet ready to have kids. Saloni and I were both 26 yrs young and we wanted to live and understand each more before taking the responsibility of having kids.
Saloni was an amazing woman. She was 5’2”, had wispy blonde hair which she always maintained at shoulder length, and perky B cup boobs with pink nipples which would poke out even under a bra. In fact she would wear rather thick bras to avoid feeling embarrassed in public. She had very attractive or what many people would call cutesy facial features, with a pert nose and hazel eyes, cleft chin and dimples whenever she would smile.
Even to this day I find it hard to believe I was Saloni’s first or that she even became my girlfriend let alone my wife. She probably could’ve been a model or an actress but instead she chose to do marketing. She became a media planning assistant at a reputed ad agency in Chicago. We chose to rent a studio apartment in downtown Chicago as it kept us close to the action in the city. We both enjoyed visiting the theatre and eating out and/or spending the occasional evening at a bar with our mutual friends.
As for myself, while I didn’t think I was a hunk or a heartthrob, I wasn’t unattractive either. I am a thinly built guy, about 5’8’ and I believe I have an above average penis. While I believe on any other day, Saloni would be way out of my league, Saloni loved me and had no complaints. I felt our sex life was amazing. We enjoyed watching romantic and sometimes even pornographic movies. She would claim all the stuff they did in porn was a result of over acting and perhaps not as pleasurable in real life. She loved making out and we would often make out in inappropriate places which would earn us disapproving stares.
Sex wise we enjoyed having sex, especially on weekends and sometimes when we would get time off to visit new places. But she didn’t particularly like giving blowjobs. She often felt it was too much work for no reward and only did it when she was feeling particularly generous. I also wore condoms every time as we were not planning on having kids anytime soon. I also liked giving her head. She made these cute expressions and her face would get sweaty whenever I managed to stimulate her well enough and I had got quite good with practice. She would shower me with kisses when I gave her good head and kissing that cute sweaty flushed face of hers was an amazing turn on.
But then why am I here narrating this, if we are such a young loving couple? Well certain events transpired which changed my outlook and made me rethink what I believed. I do blame myself for triggering those events but I do wonder even now if this was an inevitability or perhaps I should have kept Pandora’s box closed.
It all started when a naïve man was only looking to be cordial to a wolf. I was in a bar with my colleagues after work on a Saturday evening blowing off some steam after a particularly difficult day and week. We were all stressed and needed some drinks to calm our nerves before returning back to the grind again on Monday. Drinking with my work buddies helped me feel a little better and we were back to conversing about non work related stuff when I heard a familiar voice. I looked around and soon I found the source of that voice… Ranjan.
Ranjan was a work colleague of Saloni’s whom I had met a few months back at her company’s Christmas party. While Saloni and I only went there as a courtesy call and I could barely remember anyone, it was hard to forget Ranjan. He was a tall (I think 6’5”?), well built (as In body show muscular types), and well spoken man. He was rather young but already bald. But he kept a rather large well trimmed beard to counter that I think. He was also well dressed with a cotton shirt with with the sleeves rolled up to accentuate his physique I guess, suit pants and he wore what looked like a gold Rolex. He also had one of the deepest voices I had ever heard yet he could still be loud when he wanted to. I also remember Saloni saying she disliked him for reasons I could not remember.
I had thought of perhaps greeting him and the group he was with but ignored that thought as I hardly knew him. A half hr. later me and my lot of depressed buddies felt we needed a little more booze before finally heading home. I offered to buy drinks and headed to the bartender. It’s when I noticed that Ranjan and his group were all clustered near the bartender and were having a fun time laughing and making jokes. I could hear them laughing earlier but I did not know why. As I placed my order with the bartender and looked to my phone to let Saloni know I was gonna be a bit late, I heard something which triggered this entire chain of events.
“Married woman make the best sluts” followed by boisterous laughter.
I could make out that this was coming from Ranjan’s group and that statement was unmistakably made by Ranjan. I don’t know what made me pursue that with him when any other day, I would have ignored it. Was it because I was drunk or was my ego hurt or perhaps a combination of both? Whatever it was, it upset me and I decided to confront them.
“You are wrong!” I exclaimed at their group.
All of them suddenly turned towards me confused and puzzled as to who I was. I however made that statement to Ranjan. I expected him to perhaps be embarrassed as he knew me and hopefully shut down this silly rhetoric.
“Who are you? “ He said in his trademark deep voice, “And what makes you think I am wrong?”
“He must be some guy whose wife cheated on him” stated another person in his group and they all broke into laughter again. Ranjan laughed as well but calmed everyone down and said I had a right to defend my opinion.
“Well, Mr. whoever you are, why do you think what I said is wrong?” I realized he didn’t recognize me but I felt I had to give a rebuttal first rather than remind him that we knew each other.
“Married women love their husbands and they like to be faithful to them because of the trust in their bond”
Another round of boisterous laughter followed. Some of them even fell off their stools. I still couldn’t see what was funny. Ranjan looked like his drink went down the wrong pipe and was coughing to try and to control himself. At that point the bartender had my drinks ready and I was about to leave when Ranjan had a reply.
“Seems we have a romantic over here. Someone who has his head in the clouds! Too bad, the reality you live in is very different Romeo. You see, where I come from Juliet speaks of love for her Romeo, but sucks my cock instead” His reply was met with applause, more laughter and and even some whistling if I recall.
I took the drinks back to my friends who were all still moping and excused myself while I decided to teach Ranjan a lesson. I for a moment thought of a scenario where I would punch Ranjan right out of the bar and leave him a bloodied mess on the street before reality hit me and I decided a verbal way to settle this would be a much better option.
“Oh the next Nicholas Sparks has returned! Back to spout some more of that romantic nonsense?” Ranjan taunted
“What makes you think married woman cheat? Most of them have fulfilling lives with their husbands and family. Unless they were unhappy in their marriage, they would never cheat!” I thought I had given a rather well thought out argument considering the drunken stupor I was in.
“Because I have fucked plenty of women, especially married woman and let me tell you they crave my cock over their husband’s any day. They let me use them in any way I desire and then return back to their husbands like nothing happened. Its like marriage opens a new level in sluttiness or something.”
He said all that with a shit eating grin and in a matter of fact way to me and his friends. Some of them were awed at what he was saying, whereas I was standing there furious with my fist clenched and my brain constantly sending me danger signals not to go down that route.
“These sluts are so horny that they will do anything to get my cock inside them. Although I should add that I am an Alpha so these bitches are normally attracted to me anyway. They can’t resist me. I guess if you don’t possess the big dick energy like I do, these sluts won’t give you any attention. You need to have the gift.”
I couldn’t tell what I was more offended by, him disparaging women in general, married woman in particular, his improper use of the term Alpha (which was derived from a faulty study about wolves and later revised), or his cringey use of the term “Big dick energy”.
One of his friends, who I learned later was called Kyle, asked “ So, you even fucked all the married sluts in your office?”
Ranjan proudly responded while pulling out his phone, “Yes, and let me tell you these sluts are desperate! If they don’t get a dicking from me, it’s like they suffer from withdrawal. My dick is the drug that gives them ecstasy!” He laughed as he showed a pic on his phone to everyone which was a photo I was all too familiar with. It was a girls night photo of many of the women that worked in the same ad agency as him. It included Saloni…
I was having what I could only describe as a panic attack with cold sweats forming all over me. I was both enraged and feeling nauseous as I saw Ranjan proudly hold up that pic. One of his other friend, (Neeraj I think?) pointed out to the smoking hot blonde in the pic and how lucky Ranjan was to bang her. I felt like I was having a second panic attack on top of my first one.
Ranjan took his phone back and looked at the pic again. Saloni had worn a green halter top and leather pants in that pic. I remember how she was proud of that pic and how the other women were jealous of her and I felt so proud of having a wife that was smoking hot. But right now, it felt like I was in a nightmare.
Ranjan looked at the pic before declaring “Oh, I haven’t gotten around to screwing that one. Didn’t realize she was in that pic” It was followed by a round of groans and boos and thumbs down by everyone while Ranjan looked on the defensive but still with that shit eating grin.
I however felt a sudden sense of relief and dropped down on the bar stool I was standing near and chugged down my entire beer. My awful day had been saved from becoming less awful. I knew Saloni would never cheat on me. I remember when we watched the movie Unfaithful once and Diane Lane was being seduced by this playboy. I loved that scene for its eroticism but Saloni was disgusted. I remember her saying how I could be turned on. She was cheating on her husband!
The chants of boos and hisses brought me back to the bar conversation. “C’mon guys, I simply didn’t have the time. I have to do my job too you know!” I think it was Harsh who replied saying, “Pfft, you claim to have banged every other chick in that picture yet you skipped the hottest one. You have lost credibility!”
Ranjan was amused yet playing a kind of damage control with his friends. It was clear none of them worked with him. It was possible Ranjan was simply bragging about fictional adventures to his friends and for the first time that day I felt a spring in my step, so to speak. I was feeling proud of Saloni and thanks to the sudden influx of more alcohol a lot more bold.
“I think you are full of shit. I think you are making stuff up to impress your friends and have never got a married woman to sleep with you. I bet you don’t even have any proof.” I was met with oohs and aahs at my outburst to Ranjan from his friends.
“A gentleman doesn’t tell. These bitches love a good dicking and that’s that. I don’t share their naughty secrets even if these bitches were proud to be seen sucking my dick. I have my standards.” His friends all applauded at his response not even realizing the absurdity of it all. But I had to press my advantage.
“So you have nothing. Just made up stories to impress your friends. A gas filled balloon can make up better stories than that”
“Man fuck you, you just come out of nowhere and then throw shade at me while spouting some notebook shit. I would kick your ass but that won’t prove my cred to my boys.” Ranjan said all this while looking genuinely angry for the first time I saw him. I was taken aback a bit but regained my composure and tried to diffuse the tension.
“Woah there, calm down, I simply said you don’t have proof. Nothing to be angry about. But without proof your stories are hard to believe.” This time I was feeling smug while saying that.
Then Kyle said something absurd that began this dangerous game (fucking Kyle!). “You should bang that blonde slut and show her used pussy as proof.” He was met with cheers and applause for that idea. Even Ranjan had his grin return. I choked a bit on the next glass of beer I was sipping, though I don’t think anyone noticed.
“That is a fun idea.” Ranjan said, I was gonna propose I bang this guys chick seeing as he looks so offended but she might be some fat ugly slut to have him as a husband. This slut Solani? Crura? Whatever, she is a catch!”
I was a bit amused that Ranjan thought I would have a less appealing woman as my wife (not that there was anything wrong in that). He was such a sexist prick that Saloni would not even talk to him. I also understood why Saloni said she disliked him. However, realizing that he still didn’t recognize me I continued this charade.
“How can you know I have a girlfriend or wife?” I responded
“Man, who the fuck comes and tells a random stranger all this notebook, Shakespeare shit when he doesn’t even know them? It ain’t rocket science”
Well I was at least certain he had no idea what Romeo and Juliet or the Notebook was about. But I was interrupted, again by Kyle.
“Let’s make it a bet. You bang that slut Kendra and this guy, what’s your name anyway?
“Uh Gagan”
“Ya, Gagan here buys us all drinks for the next weekend if our hero Ranjan gives a good dicking to that slut Camilla”
“I thought her name was Crura?” Neeraj responded. Kyle was like “ Fuck does it matter what a slut’s name is? Only thing that matters is her pussy is conquered.”
“Saloni! That’s her name! Now I remember. She always worked with another group that’s why I didn’t get a chance to dick her. But now that it is a challenge I gotta introduce her to the Big Hammer. I have to break my rule about discretion this once but it’s for my boys so that’s fine. I should have this done by Monday night.” He was met with another round of cheers and applause!
“I haven’t agreed to this bet!” Suddenly all their eyes fell on me. Ranjan looked a bit annoyed.
“Man, you come here and disrespect me and my boys spouting your crap and now you chicken out?” Before I could say another word, He added “ You better agree to this bet or I will go back to my original plan of taking you out to the back and beating your ass.”
He just threatened assault and while this would no doubt be a bluff getting him fired or even jail time, my drunk timid self wasn’t thinking all that clearly. And I knew Saloni would never even talk to such a repulsive person, so it was an easy bet to win.
“Fine, I accept. But what do I get if I win?”
I was met with raucous laughter at this remark, but then Harsh added “ Fine, if you win we will sing you an apology and buy you a drink same time next week.” Everyone else still chuckled, but agreed including Ranjan.
Now, looking back had I left well enough alone, I still would’ve escaped the dire path I was set on. But my drunken boldness made me say something I never would have done and this includes accepting this crazy bet.
“Tell you what, make it seven days! You have seven days to seduce this wonderful married lady. I doubt you will win, but if you do, drinks are on me for the entire week after that for all of you! But if I win, you will all have to wear diapers and sing an apology song which is to be uploaded on twitter with the hashtag #werespectwomen and you gotta buy me and my work buds drinks for the entire week after.”
I was met with absolute shocked silence by everyone and lots of stares towards Ranjan by Kyle, Neeraj and Harsh. Ranjan himself was taken aback a bit, but regained his composure momentarily.
“Man, I thought you were a wimp, but I admit you got some balls. It’s a bet” We clanked our beer mugs and set the bet in motion that began me down a path I never anticipated.
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Part 2 – The Warning
I woke up the next day with a head splitting hangover. I went ahead and took some orange juice which was my go to hangover cure. It was around 7 am and Saloni wasn’t in the house which was to be expected. She was very particular about maintaining her figure. So she always went to the gym in the morning to work out. Normally Sunday would be a rest day but she enjoyed the endorphin rush exercising gave her and she would work out everyday.
I gave up exercising a while back. I was never the athletic type, though I did accompany Saloni to the gym for a period of time during college and the time before and after our marriage. But sleeping in simply felt so much better than forcing myself to wake up and head to the gym while I was partly drowsy. Saloni insisted I work out very often and did make me get up most days. But eventually with how busy our lives became and my laziness, she gave up and worked out by herself or occasionally with some of her friends.
My hangover was just beginning to subside when I noticed a few messages on my phone. Some were the usual greetings from my parents, the usual reminders from work, a message from Saloni that she would be bringing some grub from McDonald’s on her way back and finally a message that I was added to a new chat group.
The group was labeled "The Conquest of Saloni’s Pussy” and I was added by Harsh. I remembered now that my hangover was settling down about the stupid bet I made. I bet my wife to an asshole co-worker of hers. All for a few drinks and maybe a funny apology. I bet Saloni would not be amused. I shuddered thinking what her reaction would be. Over the past few months Saloni had been upset and called me immature at times. I couldn’t recall what the argument was about but I firmly believed I was being mature in most decisions and chalked it down to women being women.
I also remembered how after I agreed to the bet, we decided how Ranjan would prove his “conquest” and we exchanged numbers so that they could update me on the events that would unfold. I didn’t like giving my number to those degenerates but I figured they were pretty drunk themselves and would let go of this bet come morning but this group chat thing suggested otherwise. The group chat picture was also of Saloni in her green dress which Ranjan had shown us the night before. So they seemed serious.
Harsh: So all the participants are here. Let them games begin!
Neeraj: Can’t wait to see that slutty pussy pounded!
Kyle: I know J is a master but I will see it when I believe it!
I was surprised Kyle was the one who was showing support to me. I felt I had to chip in.
Me: See Kyle agrees with me. Married women are not easily seduced.
Kyle: Hey I didn’t agree with you. I simply said even an alpha like J may have some trouble!
Ranjan: K you doubting me now? After all the pussy I got for you. After all the pussy you have seen me get?
Kyle: Oh not at all J. I am simply being cautious is all!
Me: Guys you really are gonna go through with this? This was a childish bet we made when we were drunk!
Neeraj: Will we see the pussy pounded by today?
Harsh: I want to see her being choked. Look at the slut in that picture. She looks so smug and defiant. She needs to be put in her place.
Me: Um guys did no one see my message?
Ranjan: Hey, Gagan right? You pussying out now? You made some bold statements yesterday. You better not back off now, or I will find you and making you sing a song about my cock in public while only wearing a diaper.
I saw that my words would be meaningless and I decided that Saloni would shut any advances from Ranjan anyway so I let it be.
Me: Fine. Do as you wish. A bet is a bet. Though I don’t see you winning.
Harsh: The balls on this, doubting a master. We have known Ranjan since High school and he was bitch magnet since then. Bitches could not keep themselves off him!
Neeraj: Ya we had to keep the other bitches occupied while J took the task of satisfying two or three at a time.
Kyle: Hell I remember one slut whom I had convinced J would fuck if she sucked my cock as a payment. Too bad J wasn’t interested in her and she still curses me to this day for that.
Ranjan: I told you I don’t fuck ugly pawgs. Why’d you go stick your dick in that whore’s mouth?
This conversation then took a turn about them describing Ranjan’s sexual conquests in graphic details and I was outright repulsed that I was privy to a discussion between these man children. So I muted the chat and went to make myself a cup of coffee. I still had my work worries and this didn’t help one bit.
While I was making a pot, I heard the door open and went to the living room to see Saloni come in with her friend from work Audrey. Saloni was wearing a grey sleeveless tank top with sports bra underneath and dark blue yoga pants. I didn’t mention this the last time but Saloni has an absolutely peachy butt. They really show up when she wears yoga pants and I always make it a point to buy her yoga pants every now and then. She always has this amused look when I buy her another one but she knows why I buy them so she doesn’t complain.
Audrey was her friend from work. She occasionally would work out with Saloni as she lived nearby. She is also newly married and her husband is a swell guy. While we wouldn’t say we are best friends with this couple, they are certainly well known to us and we maintain a cordial relationship with them. Audrey was wearing a tank top as well but I couldn’t tell if she was wearing a bra. And while she is nowhere near as hot as Saloni, as a woman she was plenty pretty on her own. She was a brunette with rather plain facial features and her tits and ass weren’t as pronounced as Saloni. I would notice sometimes when she would give envious stares at Saloni for her figure.
Saloni always had the best proportioned features, and right now she was flushed red from her workout with some sweat on her, and her nipples were poking even though she was wearing her bra. As I said this was a feature of her nips and one I was very proud of. I took a cursory glance at Audrey and even though I couldn’t make out a bra, she didn’t have any nipples poking out. She lacked the fine sexual features Saloni had and I gave an inward chuckle.
Saloni probably was aware of her erect nipples but she was with me and her friend and wasn’t particularly bothered. She had invited Audrey over to have breakfast with us before she headed home. The egg wrap Saloni brought went a good way to finally relieving myself of this hangover. Audrey headed out after breakfast and Saloni stepped into the bathroom to take a shower.
I momentarily thought about the picture Ranjan showed us last night and wondered if Audrey was in it. I quickly perused through the picture on my phone and saw that Audrey was indeed in that picture. Could Ranjan really be telling the truth? Audrey always came off as a nice, sometimes even conservative woman. While Saloni and I were more liberal in our views, Audrey and Tom were more conservative and is the reason why we weren’t better friends despite seeing each other more often. We figured politics would somehow end up causing a lot of issues between us so we decided to be more casual towards them instead.
I remember Audrey saying she was heading to church soon after she gets home. It sounded impossible that someone like her would be one of Ranjan’s conquests. Then again Ranjan did claim to have banged everyone in that pic till Neeraj pointed out Saloni. He didn’t have any proof either. Of course he obviously has had sex with women. I figured someone women may be into the whole sexist asshole vibe. I certainly saw it in high school and even in college although there were more like minded peers in college.
I figured Ranjan spouting a whole bunch of hot air and instead settled to move away from this nonsense and join Saloni in the shower instead. I undressed myself and knocked on the bathroom door.
“Hey beautiful, Can I come in? Figure we might save some money on our water bill”
Saloni allowed me in and I stepped into the shower with her. Seeing her there in the shower with the drops of water trickling down her naked body rally got the blood pumping. She was standing there giving me an amused look.
“What brought this on hon? We haven’t showered together in a while. Usually cause you complain I take too long”
“Well what can I say? I needed to see my wife in her full glory and the fruits of her hard labor after all that working out.”
My hands wandered to her nipples. I named her right nipple sweetie and her left nipple naughty mainly because her left nipple tends to get erect first and often during sex. I don’t know if that’s scientifically accurate and I couldn’t give a fuck about that.
“Seems even sweetie is in the mood today” I said as I teased her right nipple. Saloni was visibly turned on by this. It was her weakness so to speak. Teasing her nipples were a sure fire way to get her in the mood. We soon started kissing and let our hands roam over each other. My hands were groping her breasts on one hand and her butt on the other. Saloni was gently stroking my penis while we made out.
She eventually broke the kiss and started giving me a handjob. She was in a bit of a hurry but she would occasionally kiss me back. I was groping her tits and butt while also stimulating “sloshy” as I called her pussy (for the wet sounds it makes during sex). While she liked sloshy being stimulated, I could sense her hurried mood so I kept it to sweetie and naughty for the most part. I came soon after and she gave me a wet kiss to seal our little makeout session.
“Sorry Hon, as you know I am busy as well. We are prepping to present to a new client and we have so much work to do. I expect to be busy all the way till Friday. I don’t want to be working on a Sunday either but if we don’t get something set up to present soon we will lose the client.”
“I understand hon. Even I had an awful day at the office yesterday. Went out drinking in the evening to calm ourselves a bit. I hope I still have this job by the end of the week.”
Saloni could sense my apprehension and hugged me as we let the water continue to fall on us. Even with all the nonsense I had to endure, her hugs made me feel so much better. It was like instant therapy!
We figured we should step out since we ended up wasting more water anyway but we both came out of the shower feeling just that little bit better. We spent the afternoon doing our respective duties, Saloni with her work and me coming up with better solutions with my work mates. We had a nice dinner in the evening and settled down to watch reruns of the office as it took us to our happy place.
Just as I was doing the dishes and being a good boyfriend I noticed a flurry of activity on the messaging app with notifications going off. Of course I muted the group chat but I could see the notification counter going up. I was worried if this was a work issue when I noticed it was from the Saloni conquest group chat. I wondered what they were so excited about. Saloni was with me all day. I just assumed it was another silly argument but my curiosity got the better of me.
Kyle: Nice!
Neeraj: Ya pound that slut!
Harsh: Ya show her how a real man fucks!
I was confused as to what was going on then realized I had to scroll up a bit to follow this conversation. Then I saw a bit earlier in the conversation where Ranjan had dropped a video link. The thumbnail looked black so I could not tell what it was about, but judging by the reactions it was probably something inappropriate. Saloni was also within earshot and me watching what likely may be porn might not go well with her so I decided to ignore it.
Later in the day, Saloni wished me good night and headed to bed early. I had already intimated that I was gonna be up a bit late and that I would join her soon. When I finally figured it was safe for me to open the video link, I went back to the group chat. I was intrigued to see what woman would ever degrade herself to submit to an asshole like Ranjan. I had to wade through a lot more chat thread to make it back to the video link. It was mostly stuff insulting the women and praising Ranjan for achievement.
I put on my air pods and then clicked play on the video. It was kinda hard to tell at first what was going on in the video although I could hear some slurping some sounds. Then a few seconds later I could make out what appeared to be a woman kneeling down and sucking on a penis. It appeared like they were in the woods or some park as there was grass on the ground and tree roots nearby. The woman appeared to a brunette fervently sucking on what looked like Ranjan’s penis. I couldn’t see her face but she was bobbing back and forth on his penis and he she was only able to make it halfway before gagging. She also had a lot of spit dripping and her tongue could be seen just below the penis licking the underside.
Ranjan’s anatomy appeared to be big as his penis became visible periodically whenever she would move back to begin the next forward motion. It also appeared like she was struggling to fit his girth into her mouth because it was so thick. I wondered if this real or like a trick of perspective because it was a top down shot from a mobile camera under low light. However all my thought processes suddenly vanished when he pulled his next move.
He grabbed the woman’s hair in a bunch and pulled her off his penis. With the flashlight finally shining on her face properly I could for the first time see who the woman was. It was Audrey! The same conservative woman who was in my house today morning for breakfast was with Ranjan earlier this night taking his anatomy into her mouth. And she appeared to be enjoying it.
Ranjan presently spat into her open mouth before asking “Who do you belong to slut?”
“You Master” Audrey replied unabashedly.
Ranjan then caught hold of both her arms with one hand and used his foot to keep her from using them while grabbing her hair with his now freed hand to guide her mouth over his anatomy. He kept filming with his left hand. And this time he controlled the pace and he was relentless. Even with the low light I could tell she was turning red being unable to breathe and his penis was pumping into her without a break. She was gagging and spit was overflowing from the sides. I could see tears flowing from her eyes washing off her mascara and spreading over her cheeks but he was still relentless. He was using her face as a pussy and she was letting him use it!
I was overrun with emotions of disgust for her cheating on her husband, her hypocrisy for such behavior and some concern that she probably might choke to death on a penis. However my concern was short lived as Ranjan stopped pumping all of a sudden and pushed his anatomy in as hard and deep as he could into her mouth and down her throat. Audrey looked like a strangled frog with the throat bulge and her eyes bulging open and red due to her tears. Ranjan’s penis was throbbing intensely during this time.
After a minute of keeping this position he finally pulled out his entire anatomy which compared to her head looked like it was very big indeed. Audrey was coughing and spitting out some semen along with her own spit. Ranjan was still holding her head by her hair and had her arms in a vise under his foot. He put his phone down where the camera had a good view of them especially Audrey and then he slapped her roughly. Twice!
“Sorry daddy” Audrey whined as she was bracing for another slap. Seeing that I was concerned if this was actually rape! But what they said next made me realize otherwise.
“Do you know why I slapped you whore?” Ranjan asked
“No daddy” Audrey cried as her cheek was flushed red from the slap.
“You don’t waste my cum, you slut. I thought I told you that. How many times have I fucked you? And you still waste my cum you piece of shit slut?” He now choked her roughly while still having grabbing her by her hair with his other hand.
Audrey’s face was now red again and he seemed to be really choking her and she looked like she was struggling to breathe. His hands looked huge compared to her face. He removed his hand after choking her for what seemed like hours but was probably a few seconds. She currently took a big gasp while also coughing. He removed his foot off her arms as well and allowed her to regain her composure while he picked up the phone.
He now pointed the camera directly above her face and asked her “What do you say now Slut?”
“Thank you for fucking my throat daddy” she replied meekly.
He slapped her once more rather forcefully before warning her “You better not spill another drop again you understand?”
She turned back to the camera and nodded meekly before licking his penis again as if to calm him down.
“Tomorrow I will have that cocky slut Saloni begging for my cock just like you are now.” Those were his last words before the video cut.
I felt a chill run down my spine. I was terrified of what was going to happen tomorrow.
I woke up the next day with a head splitting hangover. I went ahead and took some orange juice which was my go to hangover cure. It was around 7 am and Saloni wasn’t in the house which was to be expected. She was very particular about maintaining her figure. So she always went to the gym in the morning to work out. Normally Sunday would be a rest day but she enjoyed the endorphin rush exercising gave her and she would work out everyday.
I gave up exercising a while back. I was never the athletic type, though I did accompany Saloni to the gym for a period of time during college and the time before and after our marriage. But sleeping in simply felt so much better than forcing myself to wake up and head to the gym while I was partly drowsy. Saloni insisted I work out very often and did make me get up most days. But eventually with how busy our lives became and my laziness, she gave up and worked out by herself or occasionally with some of her friends.
My hangover was just beginning to subside when I noticed a few messages on my phone. Some were the usual greetings from my parents, the usual reminders from work, a message from Saloni that she would be bringing some grub from McDonald’s on her way back and finally a message that I was added to a new chat group.
The group was labeled "The Conquest of Saloni’s Pussy” and I was added by Harsh. I remembered now that my hangover was settling down about the stupid bet I made. I bet my wife to an asshole co-worker of hers. All for a few drinks and maybe a funny apology. I bet Saloni would not be amused. I shuddered thinking what her reaction would be. Over the past few months Saloni had been upset and called me immature at times. I couldn’t recall what the argument was about but I firmly believed I was being mature in most decisions and chalked it down to women being women.
I also remembered how after I agreed to the bet, we decided how Ranjan would prove his “conquest” and we exchanged numbers so that they could update me on the events that would unfold. I didn’t like giving my number to those degenerates but I figured they were pretty drunk themselves and would let go of this bet come morning but this group chat thing suggested otherwise. The group chat picture was also of Saloni in her green dress which Ranjan had shown us the night before. So they seemed serious.
Harsh: So all the participants are here. Let them games begin!
Neeraj: Can’t wait to see that slutty pussy pounded!
Kyle: I know J is a master but I will see it when I believe it!
I was surprised Kyle was the one who was showing support to me. I felt I had to chip in.
Me: See Kyle agrees with me. Married women are not easily seduced.
Kyle: Hey I didn’t agree with you. I simply said even an alpha like J may have some trouble!
Ranjan: K you doubting me now? After all the pussy I got for you. After all the pussy you have seen me get?
Kyle: Oh not at all J. I am simply being cautious is all!
Me: Guys you really are gonna go through with this? This was a childish bet we made when we were drunk!
Neeraj: Will we see the pussy pounded by today?
Harsh: I want to see her being choked. Look at the slut in that picture. She looks so smug and defiant. She needs to be put in her place.
Me: Um guys did no one see my message?
Ranjan: Hey, Gagan right? You pussying out now? You made some bold statements yesterday. You better not back off now, or I will find you and making you sing a song about my cock in public while only wearing a diaper.
I saw that my words would be meaningless and I decided that Saloni would shut any advances from Ranjan anyway so I let it be.
Me: Fine. Do as you wish. A bet is a bet. Though I don’t see you winning.
Harsh: The balls on this, doubting a master. We have known Ranjan since High school and he was bitch magnet since then. Bitches could not keep themselves off him!
Neeraj: Ya we had to keep the other bitches occupied while J took the task of satisfying two or three at a time.
Kyle: Hell I remember one slut whom I had convinced J would fuck if she sucked my cock as a payment. Too bad J wasn’t interested in her and she still curses me to this day for that.
Ranjan: I told you I don’t fuck ugly pawgs. Why’d you go stick your dick in that whore’s mouth?
This conversation then took a turn about them describing Ranjan’s sexual conquests in graphic details and I was outright repulsed that I was privy to a discussion between these man children. So I muted the chat and went to make myself a cup of coffee. I still had my work worries and this didn’t help one bit.
While I was making a pot, I heard the door open and went to the living room to see Saloni come in with her friend from work Audrey. Saloni was wearing a grey sleeveless tank top with sports bra underneath and dark blue yoga pants. I didn’t mention this the last time but Saloni has an absolutely peachy butt. They really show up when she wears yoga pants and I always make it a point to buy her yoga pants every now and then. She always has this amused look when I buy her another one but she knows why I buy them so she doesn’t complain.
Audrey was her friend from work. She occasionally would work out with Saloni as she lived nearby. She is also newly married and her husband is a swell guy. While we wouldn’t say we are best friends with this couple, they are certainly well known to us and we maintain a cordial relationship with them. Audrey was wearing a tank top as well but I couldn’t tell if she was wearing a bra. And while she is nowhere near as hot as Saloni, as a woman she was plenty pretty on her own. She was a brunette with rather plain facial features and her tits and ass weren’t as pronounced as Saloni. I would notice sometimes when she would give envious stares at Saloni for her figure.
Saloni always had the best proportioned features, and right now she was flushed red from her workout with some sweat on her, and her nipples were poking even though she was wearing her bra. As I said this was a feature of her nips and one I was very proud of. I took a cursory glance at Audrey and even though I couldn’t make out a bra, she didn’t have any nipples poking out. She lacked the fine sexual features Saloni had and I gave an inward chuckle.
Saloni probably was aware of her erect nipples but she was with me and her friend and wasn’t particularly bothered. She had invited Audrey over to have breakfast with us before she headed home. The egg wrap Saloni brought went a good way to finally relieving myself of this hangover. Audrey headed out after breakfast and Saloni stepped into the bathroom to take a shower.
I momentarily thought about the picture Ranjan showed us last night and wondered if Audrey was in it. I quickly perused through the picture on my phone and saw that Audrey was indeed in that picture. Could Ranjan really be telling the truth? Audrey always came off as a nice, sometimes even conservative woman. While Saloni and I were more liberal in our views, Audrey and Tom were more conservative and is the reason why we weren’t better friends despite seeing each other more often. We figured politics would somehow end up causing a lot of issues between us so we decided to be more casual towards them instead.
I remember Audrey saying she was heading to church soon after she gets home. It sounded impossible that someone like her would be one of Ranjan’s conquests. Then again Ranjan did claim to have banged everyone in that pic till Neeraj pointed out Saloni. He didn’t have any proof either. Of course he obviously has had sex with women. I figured someone women may be into the whole sexist asshole vibe. I certainly saw it in high school and even in college although there were more like minded peers in college.
I figured Ranjan spouting a whole bunch of hot air and instead settled to move away from this nonsense and join Saloni in the shower instead. I undressed myself and knocked on the bathroom door.
“Hey beautiful, Can I come in? Figure we might save some money on our water bill”
Saloni allowed me in and I stepped into the shower with her. Seeing her there in the shower with the drops of water trickling down her naked body rally got the blood pumping. She was standing there giving me an amused look.
“What brought this on hon? We haven’t showered together in a while. Usually cause you complain I take too long”
“Well what can I say? I needed to see my wife in her full glory and the fruits of her hard labor after all that working out.”
My hands wandered to her nipples. I named her right nipple sweetie and her left nipple naughty mainly because her left nipple tends to get erect first and often during sex. I don’t know if that’s scientifically accurate and I couldn’t give a fuck about that.
“Seems even sweetie is in the mood today” I said as I teased her right nipple. Saloni was visibly turned on by this. It was her weakness so to speak. Teasing her nipples were a sure fire way to get her in the mood. We soon started kissing and let our hands roam over each other. My hands were groping her breasts on one hand and her butt on the other. Saloni was gently stroking my penis while we made out.
She eventually broke the kiss and started giving me a handjob. She was in a bit of a hurry but she would occasionally kiss me back. I was groping her tits and butt while also stimulating “sloshy” as I called her pussy (for the wet sounds it makes during sex). While she liked sloshy being stimulated, I could sense her hurried mood so I kept it to sweetie and naughty for the most part. I came soon after and she gave me a wet kiss to seal our little makeout session.
“Sorry Hon, as you know I am busy as well. We are prepping to present to a new client and we have so much work to do. I expect to be busy all the way till Friday. I don’t want to be working on a Sunday either but if we don’t get something set up to present soon we will lose the client.”
“I understand hon. Even I had an awful day at the office yesterday. Went out drinking in the evening to calm ourselves a bit. I hope I still have this job by the end of the week.”
Saloni could sense my apprehension and hugged me as we let the water continue to fall on us. Even with all the nonsense I had to endure, her hugs made me feel so much better. It was like instant therapy!
We figured we should step out since we ended up wasting more water anyway but we both came out of the shower feeling just that little bit better. We spent the afternoon doing our respective duties, Saloni with her work and me coming up with better solutions with my work mates. We had a nice dinner in the evening and settled down to watch reruns of the office as it took us to our happy place.
Just as I was doing the dishes and being a good boyfriend I noticed a flurry of activity on the messaging app with notifications going off. Of course I muted the group chat but I could see the notification counter going up. I was worried if this was a work issue when I noticed it was from the Saloni conquest group chat. I wondered what they were so excited about. Saloni was with me all day. I just assumed it was another silly argument but my curiosity got the better of me.
Kyle: Nice!
Neeraj: Ya pound that slut!
Harsh: Ya show her how a real man fucks!
I was confused as to what was going on then realized I had to scroll up a bit to follow this conversation. Then I saw a bit earlier in the conversation where Ranjan had dropped a video link. The thumbnail looked black so I could not tell what it was about, but judging by the reactions it was probably something inappropriate. Saloni was also within earshot and me watching what likely may be porn might not go well with her so I decided to ignore it.
Later in the day, Saloni wished me good night and headed to bed early. I had already intimated that I was gonna be up a bit late and that I would join her soon. When I finally figured it was safe for me to open the video link, I went back to the group chat. I was intrigued to see what woman would ever degrade herself to submit to an asshole like Ranjan. I had to wade through a lot more chat thread to make it back to the video link. It was mostly stuff insulting the women and praising Ranjan for achievement.
I put on my air pods and then clicked play on the video. It was kinda hard to tell at first what was going on in the video although I could hear some slurping some sounds. Then a few seconds later I could make out what appeared to be a woman kneeling down and sucking on a penis. It appeared like they were in the woods or some park as there was grass on the ground and tree roots nearby. The woman appeared to a brunette fervently sucking on what looked like Ranjan’s penis. I couldn’t see her face but she was bobbing back and forth on his penis and he she was only able to make it halfway before gagging. She also had a lot of spit dripping and her tongue could be seen just below the penis licking the underside.
Ranjan’s anatomy appeared to be big as his penis became visible periodically whenever she would move back to begin the next forward motion. It also appeared like she was struggling to fit his girth into her mouth because it was so thick. I wondered if this real or like a trick of perspective because it was a top down shot from a mobile camera under low light. However all my thought processes suddenly vanished when he pulled his next move.
He grabbed the woman’s hair in a bunch and pulled her off his penis. With the flashlight finally shining on her face properly I could for the first time see who the woman was. It was Audrey! The same conservative woman who was in my house today morning for breakfast was with Ranjan earlier this night taking his anatomy into her mouth. And she appeared to be enjoying it.
Ranjan presently spat into her open mouth before asking “Who do you belong to slut?”
“You Master” Audrey replied unabashedly.
Ranjan then caught hold of both her arms with one hand and used his foot to keep her from using them while grabbing her hair with his now freed hand to guide her mouth over his anatomy. He kept filming with his left hand. And this time he controlled the pace and he was relentless. Even with the low light I could tell she was turning red being unable to breathe and his penis was pumping into her without a break. She was gagging and spit was overflowing from the sides. I could see tears flowing from her eyes washing off her mascara and spreading over her cheeks but he was still relentless. He was using her face as a pussy and she was letting him use it!
I was overrun with emotions of disgust for her cheating on her husband, her hypocrisy for such behavior and some concern that she probably might choke to death on a penis. However my concern was short lived as Ranjan stopped pumping all of a sudden and pushed his anatomy in as hard and deep as he could into her mouth and down her throat. Audrey looked like a strangled frog with the throat bulge and her eyes bulging open and red due to her tears. Ranjan’s penis was throbbing intensely during this time.
After a minute of keeping this position he finally pulled out his entire anatomy which compared to her head looked like it was very big indeed. Audrey was coughing and spitting out some semen along with her own spit. Ranjan was still holding her head by her hair and had her arms in a vise under his foot. He put his phone down where the camera had a good view of them especially Audrey and then he slapped her roughly. Twice!
“Sorry daddy” Audrey whined as she was bracing for another slap. Seeing that I was concerned if this was actually rape! But what they said next made me realize otherwise.
“Do you know why I slapped you whore?” Ranjan asked
“No daddy” Audrey cried as her cheek was flushed red from the slap.
“You don’t waste my cum, you slut. I thought I told you that. How many times have I fucked you? And you still waste my cum you piece of shit slut?” He now choked her roughly while still having grabbing her by her hair with his other hand.
Audrey’s face was now red again and he seemed to be really choking her and she looked like she was struggling to breathe. His hands looked huge compared to her face. He removed his hand after choking her for what seemed like hours but was probably a few seconds. She currently took a big gasp while also coughing. He removed his foot off her arms as well and allowed her to regain her composure while he picked up the phone.
He now pointed the camera directly above her face and asked her “What do you say now Slut?”
“Thank you for fucking my throat daddy” she replied meekly.
He slapped her once more rather forcefully before warning her “You better not spill another drop again you understand?”
She turned back to the camera and nodded meekly before licking his penis again as if to calm him down.
“Tomorrow I will have that cocky slut Saloni begging for my cock just like you are now.” Those were his last words before the video cut.
I felt a chill run down my spine. I was terrified of what was going to happen tomorrow.
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Part 3 – The Challenge Week Begins
I was in a dark alley and I could tell it was nighttime but not where I was. There were garbage bins and cans and boxes lying everywhere. And the dim hum of a streetlight but I could not see from where. Somewhere in the background I heard a commotion. A woman was calling out for help. But wherever I turned, the voice kept getting away from me. I was getting frustrated. I tried jumping over the garbage bin but somehow it appeared too large from me and I was unable to climb it.
I ran back again to the cry for help and on the way to what I could tell was the sound, I noticed a black door. I am not sure why I didn’t notice it before. Maybe because it was covered in graffiti which extended across the adjoining walls. But it was there. I couldn’t see a doorknob so I used the full weight of my body to hit the door. It gave way with relative ease. Inside it looked like a dingy tiled room with a flickering busted neon light. It was dirty with mud stains and strewn magazines and newspapers.
The cries for help now sounded muffled. Perhaps I had come in the wrong way? I turned back and could not find the door. There was only a narrow corridor with a dim neon light. Many of the doors on the way looked broken and worn down. I headed forward and the muffled cries were getting louder. Perhaps my journey would end soon?
I opened the final door to see my innocent Saloni, naked, taking a shower in what looked like a common shower all by herself. I could see her back, her wet hair and the water dripping down her body and her firm buttocks. She was surprised at my sudden entrance as she turned to face me and covered her boobs and her pussy as if to hide her modesty from me. She exclaimed what I was doing there. I tried to talk but no words came from my mouth. Then as if by magic, I could see what appeared to shadow, devoid of form, come behind her.
The shadow had these shadow hands materialize and rub her over her shoulders. She seemed to have noticed that and calm down. I could smell a sweet fragrance from this shadow. She removed her hands which were covering her modesty and turned to face the shadow. She said she was glad he came. The shadow hands reached out over her butt and her back caressing her as she was being engulfed into it.
BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
DAY 1
I woke up in a cold sweat. The alarm had gone off. I was really confused for a moment and wondered where I was. Then I realized I was in my bedroom. It was close to 8am and I was going to be late for work if I didn’t hurry up. I saw Saloni who was getting ready. She already had her grey formal skirt and shirt on. Her blazer lay hanging nearby neatly ironed. She was applying her makeup.
She looked at me irritably. “Wake up! Didn’t you hit the snooze twice already?” I was still in a trance over the dream I just experienced and was coming to grips with reality. She looked cross at me for over sleeping and I mouthed a sorry before getting up to my brush my teeth. While taking a shower I perhaps realized that Saloni bathing and getting ready must’ve triggered that weird shower dream and the fragrance of her perfume mixed in with the awful implications of the video I saw yesterday. I decided that was enough psychoanalysis and got ready. Saloni was in a hurry when I got out of the shower and gave me quick moist kiss on the cheek before she left.
Between driving to the office, getting chewed out by the boss during the morning briefing and the huge number of calls I had to make to get the boss’s insane plan in motion to make up the fuck ups of the previous week, I was swamped. I will admit though that being that busy, I simply didn’t have time for my mind to wander that day. I even had lunch (which was a measly sandwich) while making calls and taking notes. We get chewed out once again in the afternoon during a non scheduled meeting where I was simply hoping we would not waste time here and get back to doing the actual work. All this scolding didn’t help.
Finally at 7pm we were let off. There was nothing more we could do that day. We had to try again the next day and hope things would improve. (If you must know what I do, we sell plastic products to manufacturers and the fuck up was a QC issue due to which we had to issue a recall). I sorely needed a drink but I dare not. I had to be up early again. I instead got a coke and was drinking it on my back when I realized I simply hadn’t seen my personal phone at all.
I parked safely and picked up my phone dreading what I was going to see. I could see there were quite a few notifications. Missed calls from Mom (gah mom not now!), missed calls from Saloni (three of them around the afternoon) and the icon of the messenger app suggesting there was activity on THAT group. No messages from Saloni. I could tell my hands were visibly shaking, I could feel that sudden rush of adrenaline I had when I was getting scolded earlier today but it felt very different. My palms were actually sweaty! (who knew Eminem was right?) I clicked on group chat.
Kyle: Today is the day!
Neeraj: Fuck yeah! The master in action!
Harsh: Last night’s appetizer really turned me on for the main course. I am literally edging right now!
Neeraj: Your coworkers might sue you for sexual harassment hahahaha!
Harsh: Fuck em
Ranjan: Calm down guys. The day has only just begun!
Kyle: Boobs?
Ranjan: Yes K, you will see the blonde slut’s boobs soon!
Kyle: Boobs!
Neeraj: Boobs!
Harsh: Boobs! But mainly pussy. Wanna see that pussy pounded!
Ranjan: Haha, the hammer has been itching for a wallop.
Harsh: That Gagan guy has been surprisingly quiet since yesterday’s appetizer. Hey Gagan, fuckwit! You there?
Neeraj: Fuck him lol!
Kyle : Boobs! (and fuck him too)
I saw a few images of scrolling down. Mostly of Ranjan at his work taking selfies with his co workers but most of them were group selfies. Saloni was there but only in two of them. I saw a few more images of Saloni. They seemed to have been taken at a table in a conference room where she was sitting and talking to someone. From the vantage point it appeared Ranjan took it secretly without Saloni’s knowledge. That did make me upset but the pictures didn’t have anything bad in them.
Kyle : BOOBS! But she is clothed J. You promised!
Neeraj: She really is hot. What a bombshell. I am surprised she is married. Had I not known better, I would’ve said she works as an escort.
Harsh: Smokin! Enough teasing J. We need the release!
Ranjan: Its only noon. I will have her turned over on back and begging for the hammer.
Kyle: Boobss!
That stupid conversation continued for a while and then radio silence till half an hr back.
Kyle: Boobs?
Harsh: Ya what the fuck? J at least send a pic first before banging her. I have been edging the whole day. It this was on Viagra I would be in the hospital!
Neeraj: Damn it I didn’t get anything done today. Come on J!
Ranjan replied a few mins later.
Ranjan: STFU! No pussy today. Fuck!
Kyle: Boobs?!”!
Ranjan: K if you don’t shut up I will strangle you!
Kyle: *sigh* boobbss
Neeraj: You serious?
Harsh: C’mon man, you can’t leave me hanging like that!
Ranjan: Whatever. This bitch proved tougher than expected. Am off to get a drink. Maybe tomorrow.
The guys were visibly shocked that they didn’t get what they want. (well not visibly but you get the point). I however felt great. I was terrified yesterday after seeing Audrey and how depraved she was and wondered what that meant if Saloni was left to the wolves. Seems I was worried about nothing. I knew Saloni! She was an amazing girl and I thanked the heavens that I lucked into her. This was my one jackpot in life. I left a cheeky message saying
Gagan: I told you guys, Married women aren’t like that
I drove back with a sudden happiness in me. I completely forgot the awfulness of the day. On the way, I stopped at a store to pick some flowers for her. I hadn’t in a long while and I felt a bit romantic right now. I wanted to pick up some roses but they weren’t available so I got a few daisies instead. I really felt like I could fly away right now. Maybe that’s how you got the phrase A spring in my step?
I was back home and rang the bell as I knew Saloni was inside. I didn’t call her back since I wanted to surprise her. I waited a few minutes before ringing the bell again but no response. I decided to use my key and open the door instead. Saloni was in the living room in a blue tank top and shorts and she had her airpods on. She was working on her laptop. Maybe that’s why she didn’t hear me.
I called out to her and she looked a bit startled before she realized it was me. She said a curt Hi before getting back to work. All my enthusiasm for the past few minutes were lost. She saw me holding flowers but seems like she was in a foul mood. However, I had to make her feel better so I went closer and showed her the daisies.
She got confused on seeing the flowers and removed the airpods while giving me a puzzled look.
“For you dear” I smiled while offering it.
She still looked confused, maybe mildly annoyed before taking it from me. She did say thanks before setting them aside and resuming her work. I wanted to probe more but she didn’t seem like she was in the mood.
I however decided that I should help improve her mood so I made some pasta. I am not a good cook but I am good at making just one thing. Fettuccine Alfredo. Saloni loves it and so I made some for her. When I finally called her to the dinner table to serve, she appeared to have visibly calmed down. Even the daisies were kept in vase with fresh water. I knew the pasta would work!
She settled down to eat dinner and I poured her some wine as well. She seemed to be in a much better mood now with all the pampering. I finally asked her about the missed calls she made. She had a hint of annoyance in her eyes but it quickly disappeared.
“Oh it was nothing, I was just having a bad day and felt like calling you.”
I understood how she felt and I relayed how awful my day was. But at the end of the day I had hope, because I knew she was there for me. Saloni had let a faint smile appear before she became dour again.
After a bit more of the wine, I probed her about her day. Seems the wine did the trick because she wanted to let loose into a rant.
“I can’t believe such chauvinistic, sexist assholes exist even in this day and age. I had to work with a group of 4 people.”
“It was me, Audrey, Ranjan and Mario. Rupert told us that the client we were gonna get was a big fish.”
“Getting them to sign with us would have been a slam dunk and I worked so hard over this weekend to make a presentation.”
“And then narcissistic piece of shit Ranjan just wasted the day trying to flirt with me and Audrey. Mario was still new and had no idea what was going on.”
“The client had sent a liaison to whom we were to report our idea and make our presentations. I showed my presentation but Ranjan criticized me! A member of his team! And treated me like I was a lower employee even when we were equal partners!”
“The client’s liaison wasn’t impressed either and Ranjan made it sound like it was my mistake! And that he would fix it by tomorrow!”
“And he constantly kept making sex and suck and blow jokes at me and Audrey. I was strong but I could tell Audrey was getting upset with how red she was and he said something about how he was going to… “ She cut off there before saying “Never mind, it was all inappropriate”
I thought to myself how Audrey was also behaving like a depraved sex slave and was probably getting flushed instead of angry. But I was proud of Saloni and how she held back his advances. Guess being an asshole doesn’t pay. I felt really smug!
Saloni was feeling angry and moody again and I offered to clean the dishes and advised her to go to sleep.
“I might quit my job tomorrow” Saloni said looking at me with those sad teary eyes.
I gave her a big hug and pat her on the head. “Whatever you do, I will fully support you.”
She wiped her tears and thanked me before going to bed.
I felt bad for her, but it was fine. I probably might lose my job too but we both were talented young people and the job market was still looking good. Maybe it was the time for a big reset that was necessary in our lives.
I heard a ding from my phone and checked it out. It was Kyle. He had replied “Boobs” to my message with a sad smiley face. There was no other message. It improved my mood a lot. I went to bed and kissed Saloni on the back and on her cheek before cuddling with her for the night.
DAY 2
I woke up from a dreamless sleep the next day. I got up well before Saloni returned from her workout and I was ready before she arrived. She gave me an amused look when she returned from work and found me almost ready to go to work.
“Huh, so you can get up early eh?” She gave a playful remark before planting a moist kiss on my cheek and heading to the bath.
I had a quick cup of coffee while I checked my messages and of course the group had some messages as usual.
Kyle: Good morning! Boobs?
Harsh: I have been edging since yesterday and I was denied. My erection still hasn’t gone down.
Neeraj: Dude I think you should go to the hospital.
Harsh: It’s not viagra I swear. Maybe the fact that J was unable to claim a pussy felt like one of those feminatrix or whatever you call em denying me.
Kyle: Boobinatrix?
Neeraj: You mean Dominatrix. Also Kyle did you suffer a stroke? WTF is wrong with you? Speak normally!
Harsh: Fuck you Harsh
Kyle: Boobs! (with an angry smiley)
Neeraj: Fuck. That smug prick Gagan acted as if he won this and J hasn’t even responded since yesterday. Seems the master has finally met his match.
Harsh: Ya fuck Gagan. I ain’t singing in no diaper. Ugh should I get a fleshlight? I doubt a woman would just come and suck me off and whores aren’t cheap. Well at least the good ones anyway.
Kyle: Boobs (with a upvote thumb smiley)
Neeraj: This sucks. Am off to get a smoke
Harsh: I am still edging. I hope I get relief soon
Kyle: Boobs
Seeing them lose their collective minds and their misery did make me a bit happier. I might lose my job today but the thought of putting some assholes in their place by making them sing in diapers would be funny. Also free booze for a week!
Work was a lot better today. Seems the clients understood our issue and most were happy with a replacement as long as we bore the cost of shipping. We didn’t lose any substantial business and by afternoon we were heaving a sigh of relief. Our boss for all the scolding managed to secure extra funds and some new clients as well and things were looking up by evening.
I did call Saloni in the afternoon to check up on her. She hadn’t quit or anything like that… yet. She hadn’t seen Ranjan today and Audrey and Mario were left clueless. She had no new ideas since her previous one was shot and the client was coming to meet today in the afternoon to decide. She said that once their boss knows what happened they would all likely be fired. She probably decided to get fired instead to get severance out of it.
I did feel bad for her, but this was brutal. Here was a co-worker who was being openly sexist and abusive and HR didn’t do anything against him. And her ideas were being rejected and she was only getting small clients. Nothing which made her stand out. She would be unemployed for a while but now since it was looking like I would keep my job, it wasn’t a big issue. She would receive severance and could look for a better job without any pressure.
By evening, I could see a lot of happy faces. It seems we averted a disaster and things were looking up. I was looking forward to going home on time for once. I called Saloni again but she was busy. I let it be since I knew things might not be going well there. She would call me eventually.
I drove back and picked up some chocolates she likes. I thought of getting her something nice to wear but in the past I was criticized for my poor choice of women’s clothing (Saloni hated it) so I decided otherwise. On the way back, I got a voice message from her. She said she could not call right now but that she had some news and she would tell me when she got home.
I was expecting the worst so I picked up some Lasagna from a diner she likes. It was her comfort food. I figured some chocolates and Lasagna from her favorite place would elevate her mood significantly. I came home and set up the table and put some relaxing music. Losing you job is stressful and I hoped to make every effort.
I finally sat down and waited for her to come while browsing on my phone. THAT group had some chat as usual.
Harsh: Ugh when will my erection get a relief. Is this what cucks feel like? Damn am I a cuckfag?
Neeraj: Yes you are. But that’s beside the point. Seems J has been beaten. I have never seen him disappear off the map.
Kyle: Boobs (with a sad smiley)
I snickered a bit and wanted to leave a snarky remark but decided to take the high ground. I had made my point. Soon after I received a message from Saloni saying she was on the way. I was now only worried about making my dear sweet innocent darling Saloni feel better. Her smile could light up anyone’s heart and I was determined to not let her lose hope
*DING*
There was an update on the group chat. There was a video link uploaded by Ranjan.
In the video, it appeared that Ranjan was in a crowded bar and his phone was propped up on the table with the selfie camera recording. Ranjan’s face was covering the entire field of view, till he moved back a second later satisfied that it was recording. Saloni was seated next to him on the bar stool. There was a lot of movement and music in the background and the lights were a dim yellow. I could not see anyone else whom I could recognize. I don’t think Saloni knew she was being recorded but maybe she was I don’t know.
Saloni had removed her blazer and had her shirt on and let her top two buttons loose. Her cleavage was visible but not in slutty way but it was kinda suggestive. She appeared to be drinking beer. Ranjan currently clinked glasses with Saloni shouting cheers. Seems they were celebrating something. Saloni appeared to be in a good mood.
Presently the bartender had put two Tequila shots in front of them.
Saloni: I have never done Tequila shots before!
Ranjan: It’s easy, lick some salt, do the shot and then suck on the lime.
Saloni was looking excited and nervous at the same time.
Saloni: OK. But if I throw up and stuff am blaming you!
Ranjan: No worries baby!
Saloni then put some salt on the back of her hand and then gulped the two shots in a go. Just as swiftly Ranjan took both the pieces of Lime and threw one and clenched the other in his mouth.
Saloni only noticed where the lime was once she downed the shots and was surprised. She was hesitating…
Ranjan grabbed her and took her in a bear hug and brought the lime close to her mouth. She didn’t hesitate anymore and sucked on the lime. Ranjan pushed his lips on the lime to squeeze the juice a bit and Saloni sucked on it for a few seconds.
Then in a swift motion, Ranjan pulled back spit out the lime and put his lips to hers.
“Ranjan what are you do… “ her words were muffled as his lips covered hers
Saloni didn’t resist. They were making out in earnest now. Ranjan pulled her onto his lap as if to let the camera get a better view and Saloni let him. He also began groping naughty (the name I gave her left tit). Saloni’s manicured hand with bright red nail polish on her nails came into view as she tried to get him to stop groping her. But her frail small hand could nothing to the giant hand that was now almost molesting poor naughty. Her nipple was also visibly erect through her shirt. (seems she wore a thin bra)
They were making out fiercely. Ranjan licked a bit of the lime juice around her lips and then pushed his tongue into hers. Even in that noisy crowded background, their sloppy, wet makeout could be heard on the video. He now began to probe into her mouth with his tongue and she opened her mouth to accept it.
Her tongue also came out to emerge in some tongue play with his. Some spit was being exchanged as well. They were trying their damned hardest to break into each others face through their kissing. After what seemed like an eternity but was only 3 minutes or so, they broke their kiss, with some sliver of spit falling off in between.
Ranjan had the red color of the lipstick smudged over his lips and lower face. Saloni’s lipstick had faded a bit and also had spread a bit over her face and chin.
Saloni looked horny and confused.
The video ended
I was in a dark alley and I could tell it was nighttime but not where I was. There were garbage bins and cans and boxes lying everywhere. And the dim hum of a streetlight but I could not see from where. Somewhere in the background I heard a commotion. A woman was calling out for help. But wherever I turned, the voice kept getting away from me. I was getting frustrated. I tried jumping over the garbage bin but somehow it appeared too large from me and I was unable to climb it.
I ran back again to the cry for help and on the way to what I could tell was the sound, I noticed a black door. I am not sure why I didn’t notice it before. Maybe because it was covered in graffiti which extended across the adjoining walls. But it was there. I couldn’t see a doorknob so I used the full weight of my body to hit the door. It gave way with relative ease. Inside it looked like a dingy tiled room with a flickering busted neon light. It was dirty with mud stains and strewn magazines and newspapers.
The cries for help now sounded muffled. Perhaps I had come in the wrong way? I turned back and could not find the door. There was only a narrow corridor with a dim neon light. Many of the doors on the way looked broken and worn down. I headed forward and the muffled cries were getting louder. Perhaps my journey would end soon?
I opened the final door to see my innocent Saloni, naked, taking a shower in what looked like a common shower all by herself. I could see her back, her wet hair and the water dripping down her body and her firm buttocks. She was surprised at my sudden entrance as she turned to face me and covered her boobs and her pussy as if to hide her modesty from me. She exclaimed what I was doing there. I tried to talk but no words came from my mouth. Then as if by magic, I could see what appeared to shadow, devoid of form, come behind her.
The shadow had these shadow hands materialize and rub her over her shoulders. She seemed to have noticed that and calm down. I could smell a sweet fragrance from this shadow. She removed her hands which were covering her modesty and turned to face the shadow. She said she was glad he came. The shadow hands reached out over her butt and her back caressing her as she was being engulfed into it.
BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
DAY 1
I woke up in a cold sweat. The alarm had gone off. I was really confused for a moment and wondered where I was. Then I realized I was in my bedroom. It was close to 8am and I was going to be late for work if I didn’t hurry up. I saw Saloni who was getting ready. She already had her grey formal skirt and shirt on. Her blazer lay hanging nearby neatly ironed. She was applying her makeup.
She looked at me irritably. “Wake up! Didn’t you hit the snooze twice already?” I was still in a trance over the dream I just experienced and was coming to grips with reality. She looked cross at me for over sleeping and I mouthed a sorry before getting up to my brush my teeth. While taking a shower I perhaps realized that Saloni bathing and getting ready must’ve triggered that weird shower dream and the fragrance of her perfume mixed in with the awful implications of the video I saw yesterday. I decided that was enough psychoanalysis and got ready. Saloni was in a hurry when I got out of the shower and gave me quick moist kiss on the cheek before she left.
Between driving to the office, getting chewed out by the boss during the morning briefing and the huge number of calls I had to make to get the boss’s insane plan in motion to make up the fuck ups of the previous week, I was swamped. I will admit though that being that busy, I simply didn’t have time for my mind to wander that day. I even had lunch (which was a measly sandwich) while making calls and taking notes. We get chewed out once again in the afternoon during a non scheduled meeting where I was simply hoping we would not waste time here and get back to doing the actual work. All this scolding didn’t help.
Finally at 7pm we were let off. There was nothing more we could do that day. We had to try again the next day and hope things would improve. (If you must know what I do, we sell plastic products to manufacturers and the fuck up was a QC issue due to which we had to issue a recall). I sorely needed a drink but I dare not. I had to be up early again. I instead got a coke and was drinking it on my back when I realized I simply hadn’t seen my personal phone at all.
I parked safely and picked up my phone dreading what I was going to see. I could see there were quite a few notifications. Missed calls from Mom (gah mom not now!), missed calls from Saloni (three of them around the afternoon) and the icon of the messenger app suggesting there was activity on THAT group. No messages from Saloni. I could tell my hands were visibly shaking, I could feel that sudden rush of adrenaline I had when I was getting scolded earlier today but it felt very different. My palms were actually sweaty! (who knew Eminem was right?) I clicked on group chat.
Kyle: Today is the day!
Neeraj: Fuck yeah! The master in action!
Harsh: Last night’s appetizer really turned me on for the main course. I am literally edging right now!
Neeraj: Your coworkers might sue you for sexual harassment hahahaha!
Harsh: Fuck em
Ranjan: Calm down guys. The day has only just begun!
Kyle: Boobs?
Ranjan: Yes K, you will see the blonde slut’s boobs soon!
Kyle: Boobs!
Neeraj: Boobs!
Harsh: Boobs! But mainly pussy. Wanna see that pussy pounded!
Ranjan: Haha, the hammer has been itching for a wallop.
Harsh: That Gagan guy has been surprisingly quiet since yesterday’s appetizer. Hey Gagan, fuckwit! You there?
Neeraj: Fuck him lol!
Kyle : Boobs! (and fuck him too)
I saw a few images of scrolling down. Mostly of Ranjan at his work taking selfies with his co workers but most of them were group selfies. Saloni was there but only in two of them. I saw a few more images of Saloni. They seemed to have been taken at a table in a conference room where she was sitting and talking to someone. From the vantage point it appeared Ranjan took it secretly without Saloni’s knowledge. That did make me upset but the pictures didn’t have anything bad in them.
Kyle : BOOBS! But she is clothed J. You promised!
Neeraj: She really is hot. What a bombshell. I am surprised she is married. Had I not known better, I would’ve said she works as an escort.
Harsh: Smokin! Enough teasing J. We need the release!
Ranjan: Its only noon. I will have her turned over on back and begging for the hammer.
Kyle: Boobss!
That stupid conversation continued for a while and then radio silence till half an hr back.
Kyle: Boobs?
Harsh: Ya what the fuck? J at least send a pic first before banging her. I have been edging the whole day. It this was on Viagra I would be in the hospital!
Neeraj: Damn it I didn’t get anything done today. Come on J!
Ranjan replied a few mins later.
Ranjan: STFU! No pussy today. Fuck!
Kyle: Boobs?!”!
Ranjan: K if you don’t shut up I will strangle you!
Kyle: *sigh* boobbss
Neeraj: You serious?
Harsh: C’mon man, you can’t leave me hanging like that!
Ranjan: Whatever. This bitch proved tougher than expected. Am off to get a drink. Maybe tomorrow.
The guys were visibly shocked that they didn’t get what they want. (well not visibly but you get the point). I however felt great. I was terrified yesterday after seeing Audrey and how depraved she was and wondered what that meant if Saloni was left to the wolves. Seems I was worried about nothing. I knew Saloni! She was an amazing girl and I thanked the heavens that I lucked into her. This was my one jackpot in life. I left a cheeky message saying
Gagan: I told you guys, Married women aren’t like that
I drove back with a sudden happiness in me. I completely forgot the awfulness of the day. On the way, I stopped at a store to pick some flowers for her. I hadn’t in a long while and I felt a bit romantic right now. I wanted to pick up some roses but they weren’t available so I got a few daisies instead. I really felt like I could fly away right now. Maybe that’s how you got the phrase A spring in my step?
I was back home and rang the bell as I knew Saloni was inside. I didn’t call her back since I wanted to surprise her. I waited a few minutes before ringing the bell again but no response. I decided to use my key and open the door instead. Saloni was in the living room in a blue tank top and shorts and she had her airpods on. She was working on her laptop. Maybe that’s why she didn’t hear me.
I called out to her and she looked a bit startled before she realized it was me. She said a curt Hi before getting back to work. All my enthusiasm for the past few minutes were lost. She saw me holding flowers but seems like she was in a foul mood. However, I had to make her feel better so I went closer and showed her the daisies.
She got confused on seeing the flowers and removed the airpods while giving me a puzzled look.
“For you dear” I smiled while offering it.
She still looked confused, maybe mildly annoyed before taking it from me. She did say thanks before setting them aside and resuming her work. I wanted to probe more but she didn’t seem like she was in the mood.
I however decided that I should help improve her mood so I made some pasta. I am not a good cook but I am good at making just one thing. Fettuccine Alfredo. Saloni loves it and so I made some for her. When I finally called her to the dinner table to serve, she appeared to have visibly calmed down. Even the daisies were kept in vase with fresh water. I knew the pasta would work!
She settled down to eat dinner and I poured her some wine as well. She seemed to be in a much better mood now with all the pampering. I finally asked her about the missed calls she made. She had a hint of annoyance in her eyes but it quickly disappeared.
“Oh it was nothing, I was just having a bad day and felt like calling you.”
I understood how she felt and I relayed how awful my day was. But at the end of the day I had hope, because I knew she was there for me. Saloni had let a faint smile appear before she became dour again.
After a bit more of the wine, I probed her about her day. Seems the wine did the trick because she wanted to let loose into a rant.
“I can’t believe such chauvinistic, sexist assholes exist even in this day and age. I had to work with a group of 4 people.”
“It was me, Audrey, Ranjan and Mario. Rupert told us that the client we were gonna get was a big fish.”
“Getting them to sign with us would have been a slam dunk and I worked so hard over this weekend to make a presentation.”
“And then narcissistic piece of shit Ranjan just wasted the day trying to flirt with me and Audrey. Mario was still new and had no idea what was going on.”
“The client had sent a liaison to whom we were to report our idea and make our presentations. I showed my presentation but Ranjan criticized me! A member of his team! And treated me like I was a lower employee even when we were equal partners!”
“The client’s liaison wasn’t impressed either and Ranjan made it sound like it was my mistake! And that he would fix it by tomorrow!”
“And he constantly kept making sex and suck and blow jokes at me and Audrey. I was strong but I could tell Audrey was getting upset with how red she was and he said something about how he was going to… “ She cut off there before saying “Never mind, it was all inappropriate”
I thought to myself how Audrey was also behaving like a depraved sex slave and was probably getting flushed instead of angry. But I was proud of Saloni and how she held back his advances. Guess being an asshole doesn’t pay. I felt really smug!
Saloni was feeling angry and moody again and I offered to clean the dishes and advised her to go to sleep.
“I might quit my job tomorrow” Saloni said looking at me with those sad teary eyes.
I gave her a big hug and pat her on the head. “Whatever you do, I will fully support you.”
She wiped her tears and thanked me before going to bed.
I felt bad for her, but it was fine. I probably might lose my job too but we both were talented young people and the job market was still looking good. Maybe it was the time for a big reset that was necessary in our lives.
I heard a ding from my phone and checked it out. It was Kyle. He had replied “Boobs” to my message with a sad smiley face. There was no other message. It improved my mood a lot. I went to bed and kissed Saloni on the back and on her cheek before cuddling with her for the night.
DAY 2
I woke up from a dreamless sleep the next day. I got up well before Saloni returned from her workout and I was ready before she arrived. She gave me an amused look when she returned from work and found me almost ready to go to work.
“Huh, so you can get up early eh?” She gave a playful remark before planting a moist kiss on my cheek and heading to the bath.
I had a quick cup of coffee while I checked my messages and of course the group had some messages as usual.
Kyle: Good morning! Boobs?
Harsh: I have been edging since yesterday and I was denied. My erection still hasn’t gone down.
Neeraj: Dude I think you should go to the hospital.
Harsh: It’s not viagra I swear. Maybe the fact that J was unable to claim a pussy felt like one of those feminatrix or whatever you call em denying me.
Kyle: Boobinatrix?
Neeraj: You mean Dominatrix. Also Kyle did you suffer a stroke? WTF is wrong with you? Speak normally!
Harsh: Fuck you Harsh
Kyle: Boobs! (with an angry smiley)
Neeraj: Fuck. That smug prick Gagan acted as if he won this and J hasn’t even responded since yesterday. Seems the master has finally met his match.
Harsh: Ya fuck Gagan. I ain’t singing in no diaper. Ugh should I get a fleshlight? I doubt a woman would just come and suck me off and whores aren’t cheap. Well at least the good ones anyway.
Kyle: Boobs (with a upvote thumb smiley)
Neeraj: This sucks. Am off to get a smoke
Harsh: I am still edging. I hope I get relief soon
Kyle: Boobs
Seeing them lose their collective minds and their misery did make me a bit happier. I might lose my job today but the thought of putting some assholes in their place by making them sing in diapers would be funny. Also free booze for a week!
Work was a lot better today. Seems the clients understood our issue and most were happy with a replacement as long as we bore the cost of shipping. We didn’t lose any substantial business and by afternoon we were heaving a sigh of relief. Our boss for all the scolding managed to secure extra funds and some new clients as well and things were looking up by evening.
I did call Saloni in the afternoon to check up on her. She hadn’t quit or anything like that… yet. She hadn’t seen Ranjan today and Audrey and Mario were left clueless. She had no new ideas since her previous one was shot and the client was coming to meet today in the afternoon to decide. She said that once their boss knows what happened they would all likely be fired. She probably decided to get fired instead to get severance out of it.
I did feel bad for her, but this was brutal. Here was a co-worker who was being openly sexist and abusive and HR didn’t do anything against him. And her ideas were being rejected and she was only getting small clients. Nothing which made her stand out. She would be unemployed for a while but now since it was looking like I would keep my job, it wasn’t a big issue. She would receive severance and could look for a better job without any pressure.
By evening, I could see a lot of happy faces. It seems we averted a disaster and things were looking up. I was looking forward to going home on time for once. I called Saloni again but she was busy. I let it be since I knew things might not be going well there. She would call me eventually.
I drove back and picked up some chocolates she likes. I thought of getting her something nice to wear but in the past I was criticized for my poor choice of women’s clothing (Saloni hated it) so I decided otherwise. On the way back, I got a voice message from her. She said she could not call right now but that she had some news and she would tell me when she got home.
I was expecting the worst so I picked up some Lasagna from a diner she likes. It was her comfort food. I figured some chocolates and Lasagna from her favorite place would elevate her mood significantly. I came home and set up the table and put some relaxing music. Losing you job is stressful and I hoped to make every effort.
I finally sat down and waited for her to come while browsing on my phone. THAT group had some chat as usual.
Harsh: Ugh when will my erection get a relief. Is this what cucks feel like? Damn am I a cuckfag?
Neeraj: Yes you are. But that’s beside the point. Seems J has been beaten. I have never seen him disappear off the map.
Kyle: Boobs (with a sad smiley)
I snickered a bit and wanted to leave a snarky remark but decided to take the high ground. I had made my point. Soon after I received a message from Saloni saying she was on the way. I was now only worried about making my dear sweet innocent darling Saloni feel better. Her smile could light up anyone’s heart and I was determined to not let her lose hope
*DING*
There was an update on the group chat. There was a video link uploaded by Ranjan.
In the video, it appeared that Ranjan was in a crowded bar and his phone was propped up on the table with the selfie camera recording. Ranjan’s face was covering the entire field of view, till he moved back a second later satisfied that it was recording. Saloni was seated next to him on the bar stool. There was a lot of movement and music in the background and the lights were a dim yellow. I could not see anyone else whom I could recognize. I don’t think Saloni knew she was being recorded but maybe she was I don’t know.
Saloni had removed her blazer and had her shirt on and let her top two buttons loose. Her cleavage was visible but not in slutty way but it was kinda suggestive. She appeared to be drinking beer. Ranjan currently clinked glasses with Saloni shouting cheers. Seems they were celebrating something. Saloni appeared to be in a good mood.
Presently the bartender had put two Tequila shots in front of them.
Saloni: I have never done Tequila shots before!
Ranjan: It’s easy, lick some salt, do the shot and then suck on the lime.
Saloni was looking excited and nervous at the same time.
Saloni: OK. But if I throw up and stuff am blaming you!
Ranjan: No worries baby!
Saloni then put some salt on the back of her hand and then gulped the two shots in a go. Just as swiftly Ranjan took both the pieces of Lime and threw one and clenched the other in his mouth.
Saloni only noticed where the lime was once she downed the shots and was surprised. She was hesitating…
Ranjan grabbed her and took her in a bear hug and brought the lime close to her mouth. She didn’t hesitate anymore and sucked on the lime. Ranjan pushed his lips on the lime to squeeze the juice a bit and Saloni sucked on it for a few seconds.
Then in a swift motion, Ranjan pulled back spit out the lime and put his lips to hers.
“Ranjan what are you do… “ her words were muffled as his lips covered hers
Saloni didn’t resist. They were making out in earnest now. Ranjan pulled her onto his lap as if to let the camera get a better view and Saloni let him. He also began groping naughty (the name I gave her left tit). Saloni’s manicured hand with bright red nail polish on her nails came into view as she tried to get him to stop groping her. But her frail small hand could nothing to the giant hand that was now almost molesting poor naughty. Her nipple was also visibly erect through her shirt. (seems she wore a thin bra)
They were making out fiercely. Ranjan licked a bit of the lime juice around her lips and then pushed his tongue into hers. Even in that noisy crowded background, their sloppy, wet makeout could be heard on the video. He now began to probe into her mouth with his tongue and she opened her mouth to accept it.
Her tongue also came out to emerge in some tongue play with his. Some spit was being exchanged as well. They were trying their damned hardest to break into each others face through their kissing. After what seemed like an eternity but was only 3 minutes or so, they broke their kiss, with some sliver of spit falling off in between.
Ranjan had the red color of the lipstick smudged over his lips and lower face. Saloni’s lipstick had faded a bit and also had spread a bit over her face and chin.
Saloni looked horny and confused.
The video ended
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Part 4 – The Gambit
PSYCHOLOGICAL TORTURE WARNING)
(This story may not be your cup of tea. If you have read the previous parts, you already understand the hints about cheating and protagonists mental state. Do not read further if such kind of stories don’t appeal to your fantasy)
Neeraj: There he is! Finally
Harsh: Fuck, I can’t believe I nutted over just a makeout video!
Neeraj: How was the blonde slut’s pussy J?
Ranjan: I haven’t fucked her yet. She has proven to be a challenge. But then again, I am a master. No challenge is impossible for me. But I gotta admit, I never had to work this hard for a bitch before. It’s like a new feeling. She might be my masterpiece.
Kyle: So no boobs and no pussy?
Ranjan: well not today K
Kyle: Lame! Not here to watch makeout videos. I want that slut banged.
Neeraj: Kyle you motherfucker, I am gonna pummel you.
Harsh: Ya dude. Even I came to that. It was so hot!
Kyle: S you are weaak! Only noobfags cum to stuff like that.
Ranjan: K you either STFU now or am kicking you off the group and you won’t get to see when I violate her.
Kyle: woah there. Calm down J. Am just motivating you is all.
Neeraj: you said it J
Harsh: Ya! Where’s the virgin anyway? Wonder what he’s gotta say about this?
Neeraj: Don’t expect him to say anything. He must’ve pussied out after seeing that LOL
Kyle: Ya, only thing worse than noob fags are virgin cuck fags.
I was stupefied and lost for words on seeing that video and reading the comments. (Ignoring the sexist and gay slurs). A horrific feeling crept over me. What just happened? Didn’t I speak to her earlier today? She said Ranjan didn’t even show up. What happened between then and now? What changed so dramatically that Saloni would stoop so low as to kiss this horrible man?
Ranjan claimed he didn’t sleep with her yet. Considering how much he likes to brag, he would not lie about this. So Saloni didn’t sleep with him yet. But her behavior was still puzzling? Confusing? Stupefying? It’s like the world stopped making sense. I could tell I was numb all over. I was aware of things around me, yet I didn’t feel like I existed here. Was all this a bad dream? Would I just wake up if I pinched myself or thought really hard?
I had cold sweats all over and I had lost my appetite. I was moving my hands to put the phone down and I could see myself trembling but it didn’t feel real. I kept replaying that scene in my head. Saloni didn’t look angry or offended. She maybe looked hesitant? But she was kissing him soon after without even a hint of guilt. My wife! The wife who would be offended at someone like him was making out with him!
I realized something even worse. I had an erection. My entire body felt one way yet there was an erection. A rather painful one too. Was I pervert as well? A mentally sick person? My own body and mind could not agree on what I should feel. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and suddenly felt a wave of nausea. I had a puking reaction but nothing came out since I didn’t have much to eat today. But trying to puke, the feeling somehow made me calmer. I was trying to calm myself down through puking. And failing at both.
Next thing I know I was slumped on my couch with a whole host of conflicting thoughts and ideas. Maybe she was upset after losing her job and Ranjan was a shoulder to cry on. Maybe this was an elaborate prank. Maybe he was away the whole day trying to use a deepfake program to make it look like it was Saloni. Maybe it was just a lookalike or Saloni’s long lost twin. Maybe I had suffered a stroke or an accident and I was really in the hospital. Maybe it was the shadow monster I saw in my dream who was manipulating reality and hypnotizing innocent women to seduce and impregnate them and birth the antichrist. I had stopped making sense anymore.
I wanted to reach the phone which was literally lying beside me but my hands felt too heavy. I wanted to scream and lash out at her. Call her a fucking hypocrite! How could she do this? Did our marriage mean nothing? She who could never imagine how other woman could cheat, now kiss another person who she completely and utterly despised? Was this topsy-turvy day? Opposite day? Yet I still could not pick up the phone. I couldn’t even move my hand!
And through all that my erection was present and sustained. I had never sustained an erection like this. Usually Saloni has to help me out a bit before I get an erection. She would sometimes tell me that I should last longer but that’s simply how it works. No one fucks for 20-30 mins like in porn movies. Most are done within a few minutes (at least I thought so then). Porn movies simply use editing to make those guys look like they have sustained erections. So what did she know? But here I was, a long sustained and somewhat painful erection that I couldn’t get rid off. The more I though about how Saloni could do what she did the longer my erection stayed.
•DING-DONG *
The doorbell snapped me back to reality. It’s like I had awoken from a nightmare but then I realized the nightmare was real. I wanted to get up but my anger and confrontation turned to sudden fear. Did I really want to confront her? Was this it for our marriage? Is this how it ends?
I heard the jingle of keys and the door opening. Saloni didn’t wanna wait I guess.
In those few moments before she appeared, my mind went into overdrive. What would she say? Did she have divorce papers with her? Would she brag about kissing him? Would she gloat about that fact? What should I say? Should I confront her? Lash out at her? Listen to her side of the story first? Did she even deserve that? And most importantly could I hide my erection?
Saloni walked into the living room. I finally managed to stand up even though it didn’t feel like I was physically present. Saloni was still in her office clothing, Her shirt (now properly buttoned up), grey skit and open toe wedge heels. She had her blazer folded in her right hand. Her face looked perfectly normal. No signs of stray or smudged lipstick. And she was smiling. More than smiling. She was beaming happily.
“Oh honey, I have amazing news” She was happy ecstatic and ran to hug me.
I was so confused. What happened? Did the world stop making sense today?
After hugging, she looked at me the most radiant smile she had given me since our wedding. Her face was perfect, her wispy blonde hair was perfect, her makeup was perfect. She was perfect and happy and I had no idea what to make of this.
“I got a promotion! Can you believe it? And a huge commission to boot!”
Tears were welling up in her eyes and she was getting the emotional kind of happy. No sign or even a hint of guilt in her face.
Maybe I really was dead?
HALF HR LATER AT THE DINNER TABLE
Saloni was eating the lasagna I had brought for her. She was extremely touched by my gesture and understood I did it because I thought she was getting fired. But she was happy! And enjoying her happy lasagna. There wasn’t anything that suggested that she had just made out with someone. She did have alcohol on her breath though when she kissed me and a hint of cologne that wasn’t hers. So it wasn’t my imagination. There were traces of her misdeed.
“Sorry I was so late hon, I had to celebrate with my colleagues. They would think am a crazy person if I didn’t.”
“But, what happened?” I asked, “You said you were gonna quit and then you come home saying the opposite”
“I know right?! This day feels so surreal! But it happened!”
“How?”
For the first time today she looked a bit apprehensive. A slight shift of her eyes. A slight hesitation. Maybe pondering how much she should share. But she returned to normalcy just as quick.
“I hate to say it but it was mainly due to Ranjan”
I was taken aback. I only had a part of the picture but something happened today that made Saloni do what she did.
“I… I seemed to have underestimated him.” Saloni said. “He might be an asshole but I guess when it comes to work he really was chosen for his skills. I said he was missing today right? It seems he was up all night and today working to get a full ad campaign ready for the client. I don’t know how he did It. He made a well done professional ad overnight. Not only that but he had data for how much our we would save our clients compared to our competitors, projection data, brand recognition statistics… the whole lot! Saloni said all this in almost hint of admiration.
“I was shocked when he showed up to the client meet with so much work. For a client who didn’t even sign us. Even the boss was present. He looked as if it was all his idea but he didn’t even anything. The rest of us were flabbergasted, although Audrey seemed like she knew he was planning this. She didn’t say anything the whole day though. The client was extremely impressed. He thought they went above and beyond and after a few calls it seems they wanted us to manage all of their projects.”
I didn’t understand why Saloni was promoted though. Till now it seemed like Ranjan did all the work. But the next thing she said put it all into perspective.
“He said this was a joint effort by him and me” Saloni replied. “ He gave me credit equal credit for the work, even though I didn’t do a thing. I doubt I could’ve even pulled off a stunt like this. Them giving us their entire business meant a 20 million dollar deal for our firm! Since it’s so much work, I am now a division head for a bunch of products whose marketing I will oversee. I am getting a 20k p.a pay raise with added benefits and I also earned a 0.5% commission.”
“Hon, I earned a 100k today! For doing absolutely nothing!” she said that with a hint of guilt but perhaps some gratitude mixed in.
“I asked him why he credited me later. He said it was his way of apologizing for how he treated me yesterday. He thought my work was amazing and that he was inspired by it. He said he went back and saw what other projects I worked on and was surprised I was still at a junior level despite my work. He said he would rather work with someone competent rather than another idiot. I was lost for words you know. It was like I was seeing an entirely different person. I was so happy. It was like I finally earned the respect I deserved although it wasn’t in the way I wanted.”
“But hon”, I asked, “You really OK with this? I thought you would be upset seeing as how you didn’t earn this by yourself.”
“You know I was” Saloni replied. “But I have worked so hard there. And they have always ignored me. I always put in the work and did my best and I knew my work was better than anyone there, well except for Ranjan I guess. He is an exception. But the rest were nowhere as good as me. Yet I was always ignored because I am a woman. I am young, not enough experience they say as though my 2 years of work didn’t count! I see how the men speak about me. Like the only thing I am good for is eye candy. No one valued my work! Except Ranjan! And you know what I will take my chance! It’s my turn to get the respect I deserve!”
For the first time I saw Saloni speak so candidly about her workplace and what upset her. And I also realized that Ranjan really did pull off something crazy here. If Saloni is to be believed, he just pulled an all-nighter, probably used multiple contacts, god only knows what else, to pull this off. And all that for a BAR BET! All that just to seduce my wife and prove a point. When he said, he never hard to work this hard to his friends, he literally meant it!
Saloni’s face and demeanor changed when she spoke about Ranjan. She had admiration, probably even envy at his ability and his work ethic, and gratitude. The very same morning all Saloni had for that name was disgust.
“I am amazed Ranjan didn’t push for a promotion before. He is a once in a generation talent. Maybe if he didn’t waste time flirting and womanizing he would’ve been running the company by now. Although If I think about it, he very likely might” Saloni was clearly in awe. She had turned red complimenting him. Perhaps it was the alcohol but she had lost her inhibitions. She also had a hint of lust and jealousy when she spoke about his womanizing ways.
I gulped before responding “He might be talented but he is still an asshole right!” He still flirts with women. I thought he even tried it with you. Don’t you hate that?”
Saloni wanted to say something immediately before stopping and thinking for a bit. Maybe she realized the alcohol she had consumed might make her say things she would regret.
“I do. But he is different. He is misunderstood I guess. He probably never learned how to talk to women before. I scolded him yesterday you know. About his behavior. And seeing him make an effort like that just to make it up to me. I feel like I made a difference! Maybe not every man is worth saving. But I am willing to give Ranjan the benefit of the doubt. I can change him!” Saloni said all this with a kind of giddy happiness.
I was shocked. He changed my wife’s opinion of him in one evening. I don’t know what I put myself into. Could Ranjan really do it? Seduce my wife? She hates people who cheat. But I know for a fact that she kissed him. Is it because she was drunk and happy? We did get rich today because of him. Gained a lot of financial security. Was that the reason why? Maybe it was a mistake. She probably wasn’t thinking straight.
I also wondered if I should confront her. How would I explain that? I bet her for some free drinks? And then covertly getting messages from Ranjan about her errant behavior? That would not go well for any of us.
“Hon are you okay? You seem to have spaced out! Are you feeling all right?” Saloni asked looking concerned.
“Oh nothing dear. I was just lost in my thoughts you know. Thinking how your promotion makes our life better and how we can plan for the future.”
Saloni was overjoyed and tears welled up again. She came and hugged me. Just holding her and feeling her warmth made me forget my anger. What was it about her? Why was I losing my anger, my fear and my guilt? Just holding her in my arms felt like the dread I experienced this evening disappeared. I hugged her tighter. I didn’t wanna let go. I wish time stopped right here, right now.
We could run away somewhere in the woods, in a log cabin, lying in bed under a blanket with a cozy fire keeping us warm while it snowed outside. Absolute silence. Except for her breath on me. That is what her hug made me yearn for. To escape from reality with her.
“Hon, you should know”, I wanted to say something to sway her, bring her back to sanity and let that video clip be forgotten as blip in our otherwise solid relationship.
“I am kinda jealous of this Ranjan person. I remember seeing him before when you took me to your company party last year. He is a rather handsome man I guess with his physique and what not and you say he is a womanizer. Yet he seems to have charmed you today. I hope you won’t leave me you know?”
Saloni, broke our hug, while laughing loudly “Oh hun you are so cute when you are jealous you know that? But he is not my type. Don’t worry, you are stuck with your wifey for better or worse”
Her words made feel 50 pounds lighter. The spring in my step returned. So what if she kissed him. She was drunk. It was a one time mistake and there was no need to dwell on it any further.
I wanted Saloni right now. “Hon, come let’s celebrate in bed.”
Saloni looked a bit off when I said that. “Am so sorry hon, I am still a bit drunk and feeling giddy. I did Tequila shots today. I know what got over me being promoted and all but that was still a bad idea. I will make it up to you tomorrow, I promise.”
She kissed me sensing my disappointment. Her kiss was moist and tasted of alcohol even now. But I was immediately reminded of that video and felt a hint of anger… Ranjan had just licked and sucked and bit my innocent wife’s lips not too long ago and now I was the pity kiss.
“Aww he is hard. Poor thing. Sorry little one. Mommy is tired today. Tomorrow OK?” She said to my penis as she made a mock kiss using her hand on my groin. She named my penis little one as obviously I was the big one.
However, I was a bit concerned that I was hard again, considering what I had thought of while kissing her.
*DING*
I heard a notification on my phone. Saloni took that as a cue to go change so she could go to bed. I had a reflex feeling of dread on hearing that but I knew nothing else happened with Saloni today.
It was anotherr video link. I put my airpods on to avoid any inappropriate noises being heard by Saloni.
It was Audrey. She was lying prone on a couch, ass up face down. I recognized her because I know how she looks naked now and her voice. Ranjan was pounding her ass. I took a second look to be sure but he indeed was in her asshole. It seems he was recording with one hand again so I only saw his massive penis entering her. He was giving angry thrusts as he violated her anus and Audrey screamed with every thrust crying out but didn’t say anything else.
“You stupid bitch. You think you are so smart huh. You think you are so hot that you can say no to me?”
He angrily thrust Into her as he said those words. Audrey screamed sorry but he wasn’t interested.
“You fucking bitch! Who do you think you are? Swaying that butt of yours going where you please. With that smug bitch look. You think you are hot stuff eh? But your asshole will open to me just as any other bitch!”
He now angrily pulled her hair and lifted her head up while arching her back.
“Sorry daddy” Audrey screamed while crying.
Ranjan smacked her butt hard.
“I am not your daddy whore. You are Saloni. You will act defiant or am going to hurt you even more!”
Audrey whimpered as she felt another large thrust up her anus. But then complied.
“I… ah… I am a sstrong, ah ah pls pls… am a Sstrong independent wo-wo-woman. Ah… ah ah… I ddonn ah plss dadd… I mean Ranjan…”
Ranjan was getting angry with every thrust and his voice was getting louder
“Say it you fucking bitch slut! Say it”
Audrey was crying loudly but still mustered words however she could,
“I… I… I… oww… oww… oww ah… ah.ah… I… am… a… strong… independent… woman… and… I… lov…
…love my husbandd… I… c-c-c-cannt… cheat… onn… him…”
Ranjan was even more infuriated, he pulled her hair even harder,
“You fucking piece of filth bitch slut. I don’t care who you are. Even if you are the queen of the world, no one denies me… You will submit to my cock or I will make you!”
Ranjan began thrusting faster and harder now making Audrey scream in pain loudly and continuously till he gave an almighty grunt and I could tell he was now ejaculating inside her asshole.
He stayed there for the better part of a minute before finally removing his monster out of her asshole. Even though it was softening it was still pretty massive.
“T… than… thank… you… Da… daddy” Audrey sobbed and whimpered as she said this while semen kept flowing out of her gaping anus.
The video ended.
I was upset and turned on again. It seems I had a deviant behavior I was never aware of before. I had an erection remembering my wife making out and now seeing Audrey ruthlessly violated. Was I a voyeur who got off even if the one I was viewing my own wife with another man? Was it something worse? I didn’t know.
What I do know is the assurance my wife gave me. I am stuck with her for better or for worse. Those were her words. It meant that the only thing Ranjan achieved was to make us rich and snag a kiss in return. I was still upset about the kiss. But now I had some perspective and it seems Ranjan took his best shot but fell short of the mark. He did leave me upset but it was done.
I decided to call it a night. I went into the bedroom and found Saloni asleep on the bed in sleeveless tank top and panties. Seems she was very tired and wore the minimal amount of clothing possible. She slept very quickly. I changed into my PJ’s as well and went and cuddle with Saloni. I gave her a small kiss on her cheeks and then on her back. I played with her wispy hair running it over my fingers as I thought to myself how I escaped this awful situation mostly unscathed.
Ranjan was hate fucking Audrey tonight because of how resilient Saloni was. I had no sympathy for Audrey. She was a lying cheating hypocritical woman and deserved that. I could rub it in her face some time when this is all over when she acted high and mighty again. She was no Saloni. Saloni is everything Audrey claims to be.
I fell asleep.
BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
DAY 3
I hit the snooze on the alarm. I wanted to go back to sleep but I oddly felt like I slept soundly today. I saw the time and it was still 6:30am. Saloni would be at the gym right now. I normally wake up an hour later, usually to saloni’s disapproving stare but yesterday and today I woke up much earlier than I do. I decided to make some coffee to surprise Saloni. After all she deserved it. The promotion and the commission she got just hit me how much money that was.
Despite all the craziness of yesterday, it was a day to celebrate. I decided to ask the boss for an early day off so I could take Saloni out for dinner. I thought maybe the steakhouse near the canal. It appeared to have a lovely view and I had never been there before.
*DING*
My blood boiled at that notification. It brought back the awful memory of last night. But I knew it cant be anything to do with Saloni. Even if Ranjan sent a video, it might be something to do with Audrey or another woman. No one else responded that in the group since I guess they were still sleeping. But the message was indeed from Ranjan. It was live video link. I was apprehensive about opening it but I figured why not. Seeing him demeaning Audrey may actually feel good.
The link opened to a live video where there were two people in what looked like a public restroom stall and the camera appeared to be on a stand of some sort (probably the phone propped up with its camera recording). The woman was wearing a midriff revealing sleeveless grey tank top and yoga shorts. The woman was clearly Saloni. She looked like she had worked out a fair bit already and had a sheen of sweat and her face look flushed. Ranjan was in regular T-shirt and shorts. Her hair was also up in a bun and she had no make up on (or minimal makeup. I can never tell the difference).
Ranjan: C’mon baby, I was thinking about our kiss yesterday.
Saloni: Ranjan, I told you am married. We can’t do this. Last night was a mistake. I was drunk.
Ranjan: Then why are you here inside this stall with me.
Saloni: I thought you wanted to talk. (Saloni looked guilty but she was also visibly admiring his physique and fidgeting.)
Ranjan grabbed her right hand and placed it on his groin. Saloni moved to take it off but Ranjan held it in place.
Ranjan; See how I feel. This is what you are doing to me.
Saloni: Ranjan this is inappropriate. Do you think this is a porno where I will get turned on if I touch your penis? (She squeezed his groin very likely his penis as she said that. Ranjan didn’t make her do it)
Ranjan: It appears to be working. The hammer’s touch is magical. Wait until you see it.
Saloni was looking visibly nervous. She made quick, occasional glances to his groin as she spoke and gently stroked his groin all while not noticing that Ranjan had already let his grip loose on her hand. Her nipples both of them were now poking through her tank top. Very visibly so. Seems she wasn’t wearing a bra today.
Saloni: Ranjan please this is wro…
Ranjan had enough and planted his mouth on hers and muffling her words. The scene was a repeat of yesterday. The kiss was a lot more passionate this time and he was groping both her tits over the tank top. She was also visibly stroking his penis which looked a lot clearer now through his shorts and she could grip it. She had raised her pace probably trying to get him off so he would calm down. He was making out ferociously with her kissing and even sucking and biting her lips and forcing his tongue into her mouth and further. Saloni once again let him. She could not tame this beast.
Ranjan then made another move, he took his right hand off her tit and slipped it into her shorts. Saloni was surprised and broke off the kiss. She finally stopped stroking his penis as well. She looked afraid for the first time. She used both her hands to make him remove his hand which already appeared to have penetrated her labia before. She was now sweating profusely and was very much turned on but also nervous as she tried her best to get him to remove his hand from her shorts. His left hand was still molesting her tit.
“Ranjan please stop!” she pleaded with desperation.
He removed both his hands off her and Saloni finally heaved a sigh of relief. But Ranjan wasn’t done. He moved to pick her up after placing his hands under her armpits. He then grabbed her butt with one hand signaling her to lock her legs around his waist which she did. He then kissed her again while forcefully pining her against the stall as she squealed!
The force of him pining her caused the phone which was recording this live video to shake and fall down. The camera gave me one last look as he was dry humping her against the wall, forceful making out with her and his hands were reaching under the tank top groping her naked breasts.
The last few moments of the live video were blank with only audio of sloppy making out noises, her hitting against the wall, maybe due to the dry humping, and one last thing I heard her say
“Ranjan, wait no” before her mouth was covered muffling her scream.
PSYCHOLOGICAL TORTURE WARNING)
(This story may not be your cup of tea. If you have read the previous parts, you already understand the hints about cheating and protagonists mental state. Do not read further if such kind of stories don’t appeal to your fantasy)
Neeraj: There he is! Finally
Harsh: Fuck, I can’t believe I nutted over just a makeout video!
Neeraj: How was the blonde slut’s pussy J?
Ranjan: I haven’t fucked her yet. She has proven to be a challenge. But then again, I am a master. No challenge is impossible for me. But I gotta admit, I never had to work this hard for a bitch before. It’s like a new feeling. She might be my masterpiece.
Kyle: So no boobs and no pussy?
Ranjan: well not today K
Kyle: Lame! Not here to watch makeout videos. I want that slut banged.
Neeraj: Kyle you motherfucker, I am gonna pummel you.
Harsh: Ya dude. Even I came to that. It was so hot!
Kyle: S you are weaak! Only noobfags cum to stuff like that.
Ranjan: K you either STFU now or am kicking you off the group and you won’t get to see when I violate her.
Kyle: woah there. Calm down J. Am just motivating you is all.
Neeraj: you said it J
Harsh: Ya! Where’s the virgin anyway? Wonder what he’s gotta say about this?
Neeraj: Don’t expect him to say anything. He must’ve pussied out after seeing that LOL
Kyle: Ya, only thing worse than noob fags are virgin cuck fags.
I was stupefied and lost for words on seeing that video and reading the comments. (Ignoring the sexist and gay slurs). A horrific feeling crept over me. What just happened? Didn’t I speak to her earlier today? She said Ranjan didn’t even show up. What happened between then and now? What changed so dramatically that Saloni would stoop so low as to kiss this horrible man?
Ranjan claimed he didn’t sleep with her yet. Considering how much he likes to brag, he would not lie about this. So Saloni didn’t sleep with him yet. But her behavior was still puzzling? Confusing? Stupefying? It’s like the world stopped making sense. I could tell I was numb all over. I was aware of things around me, yet I didn’t feel like I existed here. Was all this a bad dream? Would I just wake up if I pinched myself or thought really hard?
I had cold sweats all over and I had lost my appetite. I was moving my hands to put the phone down and I could see myself trembling but it didn’t feel real. I kept replaying that scene in my head. Saloni didn’t look angry or offended. She maybe looked hesitant? But she was kissing him soon after without even a hint of guilt. My wife! The wife who would be offended at someone like him was making out with him!
I realized something even worse. I had an erection. My entire body felt one way yet there was an erection. A rather painful one too. Was I pervert as well? A mentally sick person? My own body and mind could not agree on what I should feel. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and suddenly felt a wave of nausea. I had a puking reaction but nothing came out since I didn’t have much to eat today. But trying to puke, the feeling somehow made me calmer. I was trying to calm myself down through puking. And failing at both.
Next thing I know I was slumped on my couch with a whole host of conflicting thoughts and ideas. Maybe she was upset after losing her job and Ranjan was a shoulder to cry on. Maybe this was an elaborate prank. Maybe he was away the whole day trying to use a deepfake program to make it look like it was Saloni. Maybe it was just a lookalike or Saloni’s long lost twin. Maybe I had suffered a stroke or an accident and I was really in the hospital. Maybe it was the shadow monster I saw in my dream who was manipulating reality and hypnotizing innocent women to seduce and impregnate them and birth the antichrist. I had stopped making sense anymore.
I wanted to reach the phone which was literally lying beside me but my hands felt too heavy. I wanted to scream and lash out at her. Call her a fucking hypocrite! How could she do this? Did our marriage mean nothing? She who could never imagine how other woman could cheat, now kiss another person who she completely and utterly despised? Was this topsy-turvy day? Opposite day? Yet I still could not pick up the phone. I couldn’t even move my hand!
And through all that my erection was present and sustained. I had never sustained an erection like this. Usually Saloni has to help me out a bit before I get an erection. She would sometimes tell me that I should last longer but that’s simply how it works. No one fucks for 20-30 mins like in porn movies. Most are done within a few minutes (at least I thought so then). Porn movies simply use editing to make those guys look like they have sustained erections. So what did she know? But here I was, a long sustained and somewhat painful erection that I couldn’t get rid off. The more I though about how Saloni could do what she did the longer my erection stayed.
•DING-DONG *
The doorbell snapped me back to reality. It’s like I had awoken from a nightmare but then I realized the nightmare was real. I wanted to get up but my anger and confrontation turned to sudden fear. Did I really want to confront her? Was this it for our marriage? Is this how it ends?
I heard the jingle of keys and the door opening. Saloni didn’t wanna wait I guess.
In those few moments before she appeared, my mind went into overdrive. What would she say? Did she have divorce papers with her? Would she brag about kissing him? Would she gloat about that fact? What should I say? Should I confront her? Lash out at her? Listen to her side of the story first? Did she even deserve that? And most importantly could I hide my erection?
Saloni walked into the living room. I finally managed to stand up even though it didn’t feel like I was physically present. Saloni was still in her office clothing, Her shirt (now properly buttoned up), grey skit and open toe wedge heels. She had her blazer folded in her right hand. Her face looked perfectly normal. No signs of stray or smudged lipstick. And she was smiling. More than smiling. She was beaming happily.
“Oh honey, I have amazing news” She was happy ecstatic and ran to hug me.
I was so confused. What happened? Did the world stop making sense today?
After hugging, she looked at me the most radiant smile she had given me since our wedding. Her face was perfect, her wispy blonde hair was perfect, her makeup was perfect. She was perfect and happy and I had no idea what to make of this.
“I got a promotion! Can you believe it? And a huge commission to boot!”
Tears were welling up in her eyes and she was getting the emotional kind of happy. No sign or even a hint of guilt in her face.
Maybe I really was dead?
HALF HR LATER AT THE DINNER TABLE
Saloni was eating the lasagna I had brought for her. She was extremely touched by my gesture and understood I did it because I thought she was getting fired. But she was happy! And enjoying her happy lasagna. There wasn’t anything that suggested that she had just made out with someone. She did have alcohol on her breath though when she kissed me and a hint of cologne that wasn’t hers. So it wasn’t my imagination. There were traces of her misdeed.
“Sorry I was so late hon, I had to celebrate with my colleagues. They would think am a crazy person if I didn’t.”
“But, what happened?” I asked, “You said you were gonna quit and then you come home saying the opposite”
“I know right?! This day feels so surreal! But it happened!”
“How?”
For the first time today she looked a bit apprehensive. A slight shift of her eyes. A slight hesitation. Maybe pondering how much she should share. But she returned to normalcy just as quick.
“I hate to say it but it was mainly due to Ranjan”
I was taken aback. I only had a part of the picture but something happened today that made Saloni do what she did.
“I… I seemed to have underestimated him.” Saloni said. “He might be an asshole but I guess when it comes to work he really was chosen for his skills. I said he was missing today right? It seems he was up all night and today working to get a full ad campaign ready for the client. I don’t know how he did It. He made a well done professional ad overnight. Not only that but he had data for how much our we would save our clients compared to our competitors, projection data, brand recognition statistics… the whole lot! Saloni said all this in almost hint of admiration.
“I was shocked when he showed up to the client meet with so much work. For a client who didn’t even sign us. Even the boss was present. He looked as if it was all his idea but he didn’t even anything. The rest of us were flabbergasted, although Audrey seemed like she knew he was planning this. She didn’t say anything the whole day though. The client was extremely impressed. He thought they went above and beyond and after a few calls it seems they wanted us to manage all of their projects.”
I didn’t understand why Saloni was promoted though. Till now it seemed like Ranjan did all the work. But the next thing she said put it all into perspective.
“He said this was a joint effort by him and me” Saloni replied. “ He gave me credit equal credit for the work, even though I didn’t do a thing. I doubt I could’ve even pulled off a stunt like this. Them giving us their entire business meant a 20 million dollar deal for our firm! Since it’s so much work, I am now a division head for a bunch of products whose marketing I will oversee. I am getting a 20k p.a pay raise with added benefits and I also earned a 0.5% commission.”
“Hon, I earned a 100k today! For doing absolutely nothing!” she said that with a hint of guilt but perhaps some gratitude mixed in.
“I asked him why he credited me later. He said it was his way of apologizing for how he treated me yesterday. He thought my work was amazing and that he was inspired by it. He said he went back and saw what other projects I worked on and was surprised I was still at a junior level despite my work. He said he would rather work with someone competent rather than another idiot. I was lost for words you know. It was like I was seeing an entirely different person. I was so happy. It was like I finally earned the respect I deserved although it wasn’t in the way I wanted.”
“But hon”, I asked, “You really OK with this? I thought you would be upset seeing as how you didn’t earn this by yourself.”
“You know I was” Saloni replied. “But I have worked so hard there. And they have always ignored me. I always put in the work and did my best and I knew my work was better than anyone there, well except for Ranjan I guess. He is an exception. But the rest were nowhere as good as me. Yet I was always ignored because I am a woman. I am young, not enough experience they say as though my 2 years of work didn’t count! I see how the men speak about me. Like the only thing I am good for is eye candy. No one valued my work! Except Ranjan! And you know what I will take my chance! It’s my turn to get the respect I deserve!”
For the first time I saw Saloni speak so candidly about her workplace and what upset her. And I also realized that Ranjan really did pull off something crazy here. If Saloni is to be believed, he just pulled an all-nighter, probably used multiple contacts, god only knows what else, to pull this off. And all that for a BAR BET! All that just to seduce my wife and prove a point. When he said, he never hard to work this hard to his friends, he literally meant it!
Saloni’s face and demeanor changed when she spoke about Ranjan. She had admiration, probably even envy at his ability and his work ethic, and gratitude. The very same morning all Saloni had for that name was disgust.
“I am amazed Ranjan didn’t push for a promotion before. He is a once in a generation talent. Maybe if he didn’t waste time flirting and womanizing he would’ve been running the company by now. Although If I think about it, he very likely might” Saloni was clearly in awe. She had turned red complimenting him. Perhaps it was the alcohol but she had lost her inhibitions. She also had a hint of lust and jealousy when she spoke about his womanizing ways.
I gulped before responding “He might be talented but he is still an asshole right!” He still flirts with women. I thought he even tried it with you. Don’t you hate that?”
Saloni wanted to say something immediately before stopping and thinking for a bit. Maybe she realized the alcohol she had consumed might make her say things she would regret.
“I do. But he is different. He is misunderstood I guess. He probably never learned how to talk to women before. I scolded him yesterday you know. About his behavior. And seeing him make an effort like that just to make it up to me. I feel like I made a difference! Maybe not every man is worth saving. But I am willing to give Ranjan the benefit of the doubt. I can change him!” Saloni said all this with a kind of giddy happiness.
I was shocked. He changed my wife’s opinion of him in one evening. I don’t know what I put myself into. Could Ranjan really do it? Seduce my wife? She hates people who cheat. But I know for a fact that she kissed him. Is it because she was drunk and happy? We did get rich today because of him. Gained a lot of financial security. Was that the reason why? Maybe it was a mistake. She probably wasn’t thinking straight.
I also wondered if I should confront her. How would I explain that? I bet her for some free drinks? And then covertly getting messages from Ranjan about her errant behavior? That would not go well for any of us.
“Hon are you okay? You seem to have spaced out! Are you feeling all right?” Saloni asked looking concerned.
“Oh nothing dear. I was just lost in my thoughts you know. Thinking how your promotion makes our life better and how we can plan for the future.”
Saloni was overjoyed and tears welled up again. She came and hugged me. Just holding her and feeling her warmth made me forget my anger. What was it about her? Why was I losing my anger, my fear and my guilt? Just holding her in my arms felt like the dread I experienced this evening disappeared. I hugged her tighter. I didn’t wanna let go. I wish time stopped right here, right now.
We could run away somewhere in the woods, in a log cabin, lying in bed under a blanket with a cozy fire keeping us warm while it snowed outside. Absolute silence. Except for her breath on me. That is what her hug made me yearn for. To escape from reality with her.
“Hon, you should know”, I wanted to say something to sway her, bring her back to sanity and let that video clip be forgotten as blip in our otherwise solid relationship.
“I am kinda jealous of this Ranjan person. I remember seeing him before when you took me to your company party last year. He is a rather handsome man I guess with his physique and what not and you say he is a womanizer. Yet he seems to have charmed you today. I hope you won’t leave me you know?”
Saloni, broke our hug, while laughing loudly “Oh hun you are so cute when you are jealous you know that? But he is not my type. Don’t worry, you are stuck with your wifey for better or worse”
Her words made feel 50 pounds lighter. The spring in my step returned. So what if she kissed him. She was drunk. It was a one time mistake and there was no need to dwell on it any further.
I wanted Saloni right now. “Hon, come let’s celebrate in bed.”
Saloni looked a bit off when I said that. “Am so sorry hon, I am still a bit drunk and feeling giddy. I did Tequila shots today. I know what got over me being promoted and all but that was still a bad idea. I will make it up to you tomorrow, I promise.”
She kissed me sensing my disappointment. Her kiss was moist and tasted of alcohol even now. But I was immediately reminded of that video and felt a hint of anger… Ranjan had just licked and sucked and bit my innocent wife’s lips not too long ago and now I was the pity kiss.
“Aww he is hard. Poor thing. Sorry little one. Mommy is tired today. Tomorrow OK?” She said to my penis as she made a mock kiss using her hand on my groin. She named my penis little one as obviously I was the big one.
However, I was a bit concerned that I was hard again, considering what I had thought of while kissing her.
*DING*
I heard a notification on my phone. Saloni took that as a cue to go change so she could go to bed. I had a reflex feeling of dread on hearing that but I knew nothing else happened with Saloni today.
It was anotherr video link. I put my airpods on to avoid any inappropriate noises being heard by Saloni.
It was Audrey. She was lying prone on a couch, ass up face down. I recognized her because I know how she looks naked now and her voice. Ranjan was pounding her ass. I took a second look to be sure but he indeed was in her asshole. It seems he was recording with one hand again so I only saw his massive penis entering her. He was giving angry thrusts as he violated her anus and Audrey screamed with every thrust crying out but didn’t say anything else.
“You stupid bitch. You think you are so smart huh. You think you are so hot that you can say no to me?”
He angrily thrust Into her as he said those words. Audrey screamed sorry but he wasn’t interested.
“You fucking bitch! Who do you think you are? Swaying that butt of yours going where you please. With that smug bitch look. You think you are hot stuff eh? But your asshole will open to me just as any other bitch!”
He now angrily pulled her hair and lifted her head up while arching her back.
“Sorry daddy” Audrey screamed while crying.
Ranjan smacked her butt hard.
“I am not your daddy whore. You are Saloni. You will act defiant or am going to hurt you even more!”
Audrey whimpered as she felt another large thrust up her anus. But then complied.
“I… ah… I am a sstrong, ah ah pls pls… am a Sstrong independent wo-wo-woman. Ah… ah ah… I ddonn ah plss dadd… I mean Ranjan…”
Ranjan was getting angry with every thrust and his voice was getting louder
“Say it you fucking bitch slut! Say it”
Audrey was crying loudly but still mustered words however she could,
“I… I… I… oww… oww… oww ah… ah.ah… I… am… a… strong… independent… woman… and… I… lov…
…love my husbandd… I… c-c-c-cannt… cheat… onn… him…”
Ranjan was even more infuriated, he pulled her hair even harder,
“You fucking piece of filth bitch slut. I don’t care who you are. Even if you are the queen of the world, no one denies me… You will submit to my cock or I will make you!”
Ranjan began thrusting faster and harder now making Audrey scream in pain loudly and continuously till he gave an almighty grunt and I could tell he was now ejaculating inside her asshole.
He stayed there for the better part of a minute before finally removing his monster out of her asshole. Even though it was softening it was still pretty massive.
“T… than… thank… you… Da… daddy” Audrey sobbed and whimpered as she said this while semen kept flowing out of her gaping anus.
The video ended.
I was upset and turned on again. It seems I had a deviant behavior I was never aware of before. I had an erection remembering my wife making out and now seeing Audrey ruthlessly violated. Was I a voyeur who got off even if the one I was viewing my own wife with another man? Was it something worse? I didn’t know.
What I do know is the assurance my wife gave me. I am stuck with her for better or for worse. Those were her words. It meant that the only thing Ranjan achieved was to make us rich and snag a kiss in return. I was still upset about the kiss. But now I had some perspective and it seems Ranjan took his best shot but fell short of the mark. He did leave me upset but it was done.
I decided to call it a night. I went into the bedroom and found Saloni asleep on the bed in sleeveless tank top and panties. Seems she was very tired and wore the minimal amount of clothing possible. She slept very quickly. I changed into my PJ’s as well and went and cuddle with Saloni. I gave her a small kiss on her cheeks and then on her back. I played with her wispy hair running it over my fingers as I thought to myself how I escaped this awful situation mostly unscathed.
Ranjan was hate fucking Audrey tonight because of how resilient Saloni was. I had no sympathy for Audrey. She was a lying cheating hypocritical woman and deserved that. I could rub it in her face some time when this is all over when she acted high and mighty again. She was no Saloni. Saloni is everything Audrey claims to be.
I fell asleep.
BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!
DAY 3
I hit the snooze on the alarm. I wanted to go back to sleep but I oddly felt like I slept soundly today. I saw the time and it was still 6:30am. Saloni would be at the gym right now. I normally wake up an hour later, usually to saloni’s disapproving stare but yesterday and today I woke up much earlier than I do. I decided to make some coffee to surprise Saloni. After all she deserved it. The promotion and the commission she got just hit me how much money that was.
Despite all the craziness of yesterday, it was a day to celebrate. I decided to ask the boss for an early day off so I could take Saloni out for dinner. I thought maybe the steakhouse near the canal. It appeared to have a lovely view and I had never been there before.
*DING*
My blood boiled at that notification. It brought back the awful memory of last night. But I knew it cant be anything to do with Saloni. Even if Ranjan sent a video, it might be something to do with Audrey or another woman. No one else responded that in the group since I guess they were still sleeping. But the message was indeed from Ranjan. It was live video link. I was apprehensive about opening it but I figured why not. Seeing him demeaning Audrey may actually feel good.
The link opened to a live video where there were two people in what looked like a public restroom stall and the camera appeared to be on a stand of some sort (probably the phone propped up with its camera recording). The woman was wearing a midriff revealing sleeveless grey tank top and yoga shorts. The woman was clearly Saloni. She looked like she had worked out a fair bit already and had a sheen of sweat and her face look flushed. Ranjan was in regular T-shirt and shorts. Her hair was also up in a bun and she had no make up on (or minimal makeup. I can never tell the difference).
Ranjan: C’mon baby, I was thinking about our kiss yesterday.
Saloni: Ranjan, I told you am married. We can’t do this. Last night was a mistake. I was drunk.
Ranjan: Then why are you here inside this stall with me.
Saloni: I thought you wanted to talk. (Saloni looked guilty but she was also visibly admiring his physique and fidgeting.)
Ranjan grabbed her right hand and placed it on his groin. Saloni moved to take it off but Ranjan held it in place.
Ranjan; See how I feel. This is what you are doing to me.
Saloni: Ranjan this is inappropriate. Do you think this is a porno where I will get turned on if I touch your penis? (She squeezed his groin very likely his penis as she said that. Ranjan didn’t make her do it)
Ranjan: It appears to be working. The hammer’s touch is magical. Wait until you see it.
Saloni was looking visibly nervous. She made quick, occasional glances to his groin as she spoke and gently stroked his groin all while not noticing that Ranjan had already let his grip loose on her hand. Her nipples both of them were now poking through her tank top. Very visibly so. Seems she wasn’t wearing a bra today.
Saloni: Ranjan please this is wro…
Ranjan had enough and planted his mouth on hers and muffling her words. The scene was a repeat of yesterday. The kiss was a lot more passionate this time and he was groping both her tits over the tank top. She was also visibly stroking his penis which looked a lot clearer now through his shorts and she could grip it. She had raised her pace probably trying to get him off so he would calm down. He was making out ferociously with her kissing and even sucking and biting her lips and forcing his tongue into her mouth and further. Saloni once again let him. She could not tame this beast.
Ranjan then made another move, he took his right hand off her tit and slipped it into her shorts. Saloni was surprised and broke off the kiss. She finally stopped stroking his penis as well. She looked afraid for the first time. She used both her hands to make him remove his hand which already appeared to have penetrated her labia before. She was now sweating profusely and was very much turned on but also nervous as she tried her best to get him to remove his hand from her shorts. His left hand was still molesting her tit.
“Ranjan please stop!” she pleaded with desperation.
He removed both his hands off her and Saloni finally heaved a sigh of relief. But Ranjan wasn’t done. He moved to pick her up after placing his hands under her armpits. He then grabbed her butt with one hand signaling her to lock her legs around his waist which she did. He then kissed her again while forcefully pining her against the stall as she squealed!
The force of him pining her caused the phone which was recording this live video to shake and fall down. The camera gave me one last look as he was dry humping her against the wall, forceful making out with her and his hands were reaching under the tank top groping her naked breasts.
The last few moments of the live video were blank with only audio of sloppy making out noises, her hitting against the wall, maybe due to the dry humping, and one last thing I heard her say
“Ranjan, wait no” before her mouth was covered muffling her scream.