M4F - married but owned

He was young, cocky and sharp, knowing exactly how to pull strings. She was married, loyal, but deep down lonely wearing simple sarees, hiding a body still full of need.

He started small sweet compliments, late-night texts, accidental touches. Slowly, he made her crave him. His words became her commands: "Undo your blouse and send me a photo." She obeyed, heart pounding, husband sleeping beside her.

Her shame melted day by day, replaced by hunger.

One night, when her husband was away, he called her to his flat. Nothung under her saree, just as he ordered. She entered his arms without a word, leaving her marriage outside the door.

Now she belonged only to him.