Adultery Nafrat ki Baazi

[devi kings]

Abhi story aisa h ki kuch bol nhi sakte .
Lekin ab story me maza aayega.
Rajveer ki wife ka naam kya

 

[urc4me]

Romanchak. Pratiksha agle rasprad update ki

 

[Savi Malhotra]

Superb n fantastic update bro,
Keep it up bro,

 

[Incestor07]

Chapter 4: The Past & The Poisoned Present

"Ek waqt tha jab log mujhe ignore karte the... aaj wohi log mere liye mar rahe hain."

Scene 1: Waking Up With Karan – The Ultimate Betrayal Revisited​

Subah ki pehli kirne ne bedroom ko golden light se bhar diya. Karan ki baahein mere waist se chipki hui thi, uska saans mere neck pe mehsoos ho raha tha. Main slowly uthi, apne bare skin pe uski nazaroon ka ehsaas kiya.

Kitna ironic hai... ek saal pehle yeh aadmi meri biwi ke saath sota tha, aaj mujhse chipka hua hai.

Maine slowly bed se nikalne ki koshish ki, lekin Karan ne apni grip tighten kar li.

"Jaana nahi," he murmured, pulling me back.

"Meeting hai meri," I whispered, turning to face him.

"Cancel karo."

"Nahin... aapke papa ke saath hai."

Uska expression dark hua. "Tumhari wajah se unhone mujhe project se hata diya."

Maine apna haath uske cheek pe rakha. "Agar aap chahein... main unko convince kar sakti hoon."

"Kaise?"

Maine apne lips uske ear tak le jaake whispered, "Jis tarah maine aapko convince kiya."

Uska haath mere thigh pe slide hua. "Tum zeher ho."

"Aur aapko zeher pasand hai," I replied, before slipping away.

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Scene 2: Flashback – The Day Everything Shattered​

One Year Ago

Maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki apne hi ghar mein ...

Office se early chhutti lekar ghar aaya tha, surprise dene ka plan tha Renu ko. Uske liye gifts liye the, champagne.

Lekin jab maine bedroom ka door khola...

Karan. My boss.

Renu. My wife.

Bed. Our bed.

"Aditya?!" Renu screamed, covering herself.

Karan just smirked. "Oops."

Mera dimaag freeze ho gaya. "Yeh... kya hai?"

"Exactly wahi jo tum dekh rahe ho," Karan said, lazily getting up.

Renu ne kuch bolne ki koshish ki, lekin maine door slam karke bhag liya.

Aur phir... sab khatam ho gaya.

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Scene 3: Visiting the Old Flat – The Ghosts of the Past​

Maine apna purana flat visit kiya—jaha ek waqt mein Aditya aur Renu saath rehte the.

Guard ne mujhe dekha, aur uski aankhein mere curves pe atak gayi. "Kaun dhoond rahe hain, madam?"

"Bas... dekhna tha," I replied, walking past him.

Lift mein, ek buddhe uncle ne mujhe up-down dekha, adjusting his glasses. "Nayi tenant ho kya?"

"Nahin... purani yaadein."

Flat ka door khula. Sab kuch waisa hi tha—furniture, walls, bas ek kami thi... meri zindagi ki.

Maine couch pe baith kar apna phone nikala. Ek photo li—apne heels couch pe rakh kar, skirt thodi si upar karke.

Caption: "Miss this place?"

Recipient: Karan.

Reply within seconds: "Tumhare saath? Always."

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Scene 4: Meeting Deepika – Planting the Seed of Doubt​

Cafe mein, Deepika nervous lag rahi thi. "Aapne kaha Aditya ka message hai?"

"Haan... woh mar chuka hai," I said softly, handing her a box.

"Kya?!" Uski aankhein bhar aayi.

"Accident hua tha... lekin usse pehle, yeh diya tha tumhare liye."

Box mein tha ek necklace—Aditya aur Deepika ki college ki photo embedded in it.

"Woh... woh kabhi nahi bola," she whispered.

"Shayad tumse kehna chahta tha," I sighed. "Lekin Renu..."

Deepika’s face hardened. "Usne sab barbad kar diya."

"Haan... aur ab Karan ke saath khush hai."

"Karan?!"

"Hmm... shaayad woh use bhi chod de, agar koi better option mile," I said, sipping my coffee.

Deepika’s eyes narrowed. "Tum... Karan ke saath ho?"

"Business aur pleasure dono," I smirked.

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Scene 5: The Poison Spreads – Renu’s Insecurity​

Mall mein, Renu ne mujhe rok liya.

"Tum Deepika se mili thi?" she hissed.

"Tum se matlab?."

"Aur Karan ke saath tumhara kya chal raha hai?"

"Aapke husband ke saath? Bas... professional relationship," I lied, adjusting my shades.

"Professional? Tumhare photos mere phone pe aaye hain!"

"Oh woh?" I chuckled. "Aapko pata hai, Karan ne kaha tha... aapki shaadi bas ek formality hai."

Renu ka chehra laal ho gaya. "Tumhari himmat kaise hui?"

"Himmat nahi... fact hai," I said, walking away.

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Epilogue: The Trap is Set​

Ghar laut kar, maine apne phone pe notifications dekhe.

Karan: "Tumhare bina raat kaise kaatu?"

Rajveer: "Tumhari wajah se main apni shaadi todd raha hoon... tumhare liye."

Renu: "Tumhari aukaat dikha doongi!"

Maine apna wine glass uthaya, toast kiya.

"Cheers, Aditya... ab maze shuru honge."

 

[Incestor07]

Chapter 5: The Puppeteer’s Strings

"Jab tak tumhare paas power nahi, tab tak tumhare paas kuch nahi... aur main power ko apne haathon mein lekar rahungi."

Scene 1: The Father-Son War Intensifies​

Rajveer’s Penthouse – Post-Passion Manipulation

Rajveer ki bed sheets humare tangled bodies se garam the. Uske haath mere sweat-slicked back pe slide ho rahe the, mere moans uske lips pe tham se gaye the.

"Tumhari har saans... meri hai," he growled, biting my shoulder.

Maine apni ungli uske lips pe rakh kar slowly hatai. "Sab kuch mera hai... lekin Karan?"

Uska expression dark hua. "Usne tumhare saath kuch inappropriate kiya?"

"Aapke bete ko control karna mushkil ho raha hai," I whispered, tracing circles on his chest. "Woh mujhse company ke confidential files maangta hai... aapke against."

Rajveer’s grip tightened. "Kya?"

"Haan... woh kehta hai Ki woh company better chalayega."

Usne bed se uth kar shirt pehni. "Mera beta... mera hi dushman."

"Aapke liye main kuch bhi karungi," I said, wrapping the sheet around myself. "Main aapki loyal hoon."

Usne mujhe chin se pakad kar kiss kiya. "Tum to meri jaan ho."

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Karan’s Apartment – Rough Sex & Rebellion

Karan ne mujhe wall pe press kiya, his thrusts punishing, his fingers digging into my hips.

"Tere liye main kuch bhi kar dunga," he panted, his lips on my neck.

"Toh... prove karo," I moaned, clawing his back.

Post-sex, jab woh bed pe sann ho chuka tha, maine apna game shuru kiya.

"Tumhare papa... mujhe use karte hain," I whispered, playing with his hair.

"Kya matlab?"

"Woh mujhse tumhare baare mein information maangte hain... tumhare plans, tumhare moves."

Karan’s eyes snapped open. "Saala... apni hi company mein spy khel raha hai?"

"Tumhare against. Woh kehte hain tum immature ho... ki tum company barbaad kar doge."

Karan ne bed pe mutthi mara. "Main dikha dunga usse!"

"Kaise?"

"Next project... main khud handle karunga. Bina uski madad ke."

Maine apna haath uske chest pe rakha. "Aur agar koi... problem aaye?"

"Main handle karunga," he said darkly.

Perfect.

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Scene 2: Enter Virat Chaudhary – The Wild Card​

Luxury Hotel Lounge – Seduction of the Rival

Virat Chaudhary – tall, ruthless, Rajveer’s biggest competitor.

"Aditi Sharma... finally," he smirked, sipping his scotch.

"Finally?" I crossed my legs, watching his gaze drop.

"Rajveer ke saath tumhari... closeness charcha hai."

"Business aur pleasure kabhi-kabhi mix ho jaate hain," I purred.

"Aur mujhse?" He leaned closer. "Kya expect karein?"

Maine apni wine glass slowly lips se lagayi. "Depends... aap kya offer kar rahe hain?"

"Jo tum maango."

"Information," I said softly. "Singhania Corp ke weak points."

"Kyun? Tum toh unke saath ho."

"Business hai... loyalties nahi."

Usne mere thigh pe haath rakha. "Deal."

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Scene 3: The Bribery Game – Setting the Trap​

Karan’s Office – The Corrupt Play

"Yeh project humein chahiye," Karan said, pacing. "At any cost."

"Aur agar... unethical tareeka ho?" I asked innocently.

"Koi farak nahi padta."

Maine apna phone nikala. "Mere paas contacts hain... officer ko convince kar sakte hain."

"Kitna?"

"5 crore."

Karan hesitated. "Company ke funds se nahi le sakte."

"Emergency reserves?"

"Haan... lekin discreetly."

Maine ek shady broker ko arrange kiya, jiske through paise transfer kiye.

"Done," I smiled, showing Karan the confirmation.

"Tum amazing ho," he said, kissing me.

"Aur aapke papa ko pata chalega... toh?"

"Mujhe farak nahi padta," he said arrogantly.

Exactly what I wanted.

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Scene 4: The Money Trail – The Perfect Scam​

Mera personal laptop. Transactions being rerouted.

Broker’s account → My offshore account → Back to me.

Karan ko laga paisa officer ko gaya.

Rajveer ko pata chala toh lagega Karan ne company ka paisa loota.

"Double game... double profit," I whispered, sipping wine.

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Epilogue: The Web Tightens​

Rajveer: "Karan ne company ka paisa galat istemaal kiya?"

Karan: "Papa mujhe barbaad karne pe tula hai!"

Virat: "Tumhare secrets mere haath mein hain."

Maine apna red lipstick touch-up kiya, mirror mein apni reflection ko dekha.

"Ab tak toh bas rehearsal tha... asli drama ab shuru hoga."

 

[Incestor07]

Chapter 6: The Seduction Symphony – Power, Pleasure & Poison

"Mard... ek jaal hain. Aur main unke andar se hi unka khoon choosne waali makdi hoon."

Scene 1: The Virat-Renu Tango – A Web Woven in Silk & Lies​

Lounge Bar – The First Spark

Virat Chaudhary ka whiskey glass uske thick fingers mein ghuma. Uske dark eyes mere cleavage pe atke, phir Renu ki taraf shift hue.

"Tum dono ek saath... unexpected," he smirked.

Renu, in her tight emerald dress, shifted uncomfortably. "Aditi ne invite kiya."

"Haan," I purred, sliding closer to Virat, letting my thigh brush against his. "I thought... business alliances should be... flexible."

Virat’s gaze turned predatory. "Flexibility... mera favorite word hai."

Renu’s lips pursed. "Karan ko pata hai tum yahan ho?"

"Karan busy hai," I said dismissively. "Aur aap? Kab tak uske saath tolerate karogi?"

Renu’s nails dug into her clutch. "Kya matlab?"

Virat leaned in. "Matlab... aap jaisi beauty deserve karti hai better."

Renu’s breath hitched. Got her.

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Scene 2: The Tease – Office Politics with a Side of Sin​

Rajveer’s Office – Power Play

Rajveer ke desk ke saamne, main apni skirt adjust karti hui baithi, making sure his eyes followed the hem as it inched higher.

"Project reports," I said, sliding the file towards him, my fingers lingering.

"Tumhari dedication... admirable hai," he growled, his hand gripping my wrist.

"Sirf dedication?" I whispered, leaning forward, my blouse gaping just enough.

Uska thumb mere pulse pe rubbed. "Tum jaanti ho ki nahi."

Maine apni heel uske calf pe slowly slide kiya. "Aapki wife aaj ghar pe hai?"

"Tum janti k tumhari lene k liye mein hamesha tyar hu..." he said, but his grip tightened.

"Nahin... mein apko apni dene k liye hamesha tyaar hun..." I countered, standing up, leaving him flushed.

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Scene 3: Karan’s Rough Desperation – Punishment & Pleasure​

Karan’s Penthouse – Dominance Unleashed

"Saali... tune Virat ko Renu ke saath milaya?" Karan ne mujhe wall pe dhakel diya, his belt already unbuckled.

"Jealous?" I taunted, even as my body arched towards him.

"Woh kabhi meri chodi hui raand ko khush nahi rakh payega..." His hand fisted my hair, yanking my head back.

Maine moan kiya, deliberately. "Agar itna dam hai... toh kar k dikha.."

Usne mujhe bed pe phek diya, his lips crashing onto mine, teeth drawing blood.

"Main tujhe chodunga... phir tujhe kisi aur ki yaad bhi nahi aayegi," he vowed, thrusting in without preamble.

Pain. Pleasure. Power.

"Par Renu... Virat ke saath hai na?" I gasped, clawing his back.

Usne speed badha di. "Chup!"

Maine uske ear mein whispered, "Woh teri biwi ki... acche se lega"

Karan roared, flipping me over, taking me harder.

Perfect.

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Scene 4: The Public Tease – Flames in Plain Sight​

Corporate Party – Whispered Promises

Crowded room. Loud music.

Rajveer one corner. Karan another.

Maine dono ko eye-contact se jalaya, phir Virat ke saath dance floor pe chali gayi.

"Tumhare saamne... do mard pagal ho rahe hain," Virat murmured, his hands on my hips.

"Aur aap?" I ground against him.

"Main toh pehle se hi hoon."

Maine Renu ko dekha, watching us, her face pale.

"Aapki turn hai," I told Virat, nodding towards her.

Usne smirk kiya. "Game on."

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Scene 5: The Aftermath – Sweet, Sweet Control​

My Apartment – Post-Game High

Naked. Sore. Satisfied.

Phone buzzed.

Rajveer: "Kal raat tumhare bina neend nahi aayi."

Karan: "Tere liye main apni biwi ko bhi chod doonga."

Virat: "Renu ready hai. Tera plan kaam kar raha hai."

Maine apne aap ko mirror mein dekha.

Red marks. Bruises. A smirk.

"Mardon ko bewakoof banana... aur phir unhe apni moans mein bhool jaane dena... isse zyada satisfying kya ho sakta hai?"

Wine ka ghoont lete hue, maine next move socha.

"Abhi toh sirf trailer tha... climax abhi baaki hai."

 

[Incestor07]

Chapter 7: The Puppeteer’s Pleasure – Power, Pain & Perfect Control

"Mard... ek khel hai. Aur main unka favorite game hoon."

Scene 1: The Office Tease – Rajveer’s Obsession​

Singhania Corp – Executive Floor

Rajveer ki cabin mein, main apni chair ko uske desk ke kareeb kheench kar baithi. Mere pencil skirt ne thoda sa upar slide kiya, just enough to make his eyes darken.

"Project report," I said, sliding the file towards him, my fingers brushing his.

"Tumhe dekhte hi tumhari maarne ka mann karta hai" he murmured, his thumb tracing circles on my wrist.

Maine apna leg slowly cross kiya, letting my stiletto graze his calf. "Toh rokta kon hai?, Mr. Singhania?"

"Tum jaanti ho...," he growled, his grip tightening.

Maine apna blouse ka top button khola, just one. "Aapki wife aaj kitni der tak office mein hai?"

"Kya farak padta hai? tum jo deti ho woh nahi de sakti" he said, but his breath hitched.

"Nahin... aap jaise lete ho meri, koi aur nahi le pata" I whispered, standing up, leaving him flushed and frustrated.

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Scene 2: Karan’s Rough Possession – Pain with a Purpose​

Karan’s Penthouse – Midnight Games

"Saali... tune aaj fir Virat ko message kiya?" Karan ne mujhe wall pe dhakel diya, his belt already unbuckled.

"Jealous?" I taunted, arching into him.

His hand fisted my hair, yanking my head back.

Maine deliberately moaned, loud. "Agar itna darr hai... toh prove kar ki main sirf teri hoon."

Usne mujhe bed pe phek diya, his lips crashing onto mine, teeth drawing blood.

"Aaaj tujhe chodunga... phir tujhe kisi aur ki yaad bhi nahi aayegi," he vowed, thrusting in without warning.

Pain. Pleasure. Power.

"Par Renu... Virat ke saath hai na?" I gasped, clawing his back.

Usne speed badha di. "Koi farak nhi padta, saali loose ho chuki hai!"

Maine uske ear mein whispered, "Fer toh Woh virat ka le payegi araam se..."

Karan roared, flipping me over, taking me harder.

Perfect.

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Scene 3: The Aftermath – Sweet, Sweet Control​

My Apartment – Post-Game High

Naked. Sore. Satisfied.

Phone buzzed.

Rajveer: "Kal raat tumhare bina neend nahi aayi."

Karan: "Tere liye main apni biwi ko bhi chod doonga."

Virat: "Renu ready hai. Tera plan kaam kar raha hai."

Maine apne aap ko mirror mein dekha.

Red marks. Bruises. A smirk.

"Mardon ko bewakoof banana... aur phir unhe apni moans mein bhool jaane dena... isse zyada satisfying kya ho sakta hai?"

Wine ka ghoont lete hue, maine next move socha.

"Abhi toh sirf trailer tha... climax abhi baaki hai."

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Scene 5: The Power Play – Mental Domination​

Office Washroom – Quick Fix

Karan ne mujhe washroom mein ghaseet kar andar kheench liya.

"Tune aaj fir mere papa ko tease kiya?" His voice was dangerous.

"Haan," I admitted, unbuttoning his pants. "Aur ab tumhe bhi karungi."

Usne mujhe sink pe baithaya, his hands rough.

"Tumhari aukaat bhool gayi hai," he snarled.

"Nahin... tumhari aukaat yaad dila rahi hoon," I whispered, biting his lip.

Jab hum bahar aaye, Rajveer ne humein dekha.

Uska expression dark hua.

"Tum dono... kya kar rahe the?"

"Business meeting," I said sweetly, walking away.

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Epilogue: The Puppeteer’s Triumph​

Ghar laut kar, maine apne bruises ko touch kiya.

"Karan rough hai. Rajveer possessive. Virat cunning. Renu insecure."

Maine apna lipstick lagaya.

"Aur main... un sabki queen."

Phone pe ek new message:

Unknown: "Tumhara game khatam hone wala hai."

Maine muskura kar delete kiya.

"Try karo."

 

[Incestor07]

Chapter 8: The Hunter & The Hunted – A Game of Flesh & Fire

"Usne mujhe ek namard samjha tha... aaj wohi mard mere tangon ke beech leta hua hai."

Scene 1: The Office Seduction – Power Play​

Karan’s Cabin – High Noon

Karan ki table ke edge pe baithi, main apni thigh-high slit wali skirt adjust karti hui uske saamne apna leg cross kiya. Uski nazar mere bare skin pe atki, uski saans thodi tez hui.

"Project ka final approval chahiye," maine file uski taraf slide karte hue kaha, fingers deliberately brushing his.

"Tere liye... kuch bhi," usne mere hath ko pakda, uski ungliyan meri wrist pe ghoomne lagi.

Maine apni heel uski pant pe slowly rub kiya. "Sirf approval? Ya kuch... extra?"

Uska lund already tight ho chuka tha. "Saali... har waqt tease karti hai."

"Aur tum har baar fail hote ho," maine uske kan mein ghus kar kaha, before slipping away.

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Scene 2: Flashback – The Ghost of Aditya​

1 Saal Pehle

Karan ne mujhe (Aditya ko) apne cabin mein bulaya tha.

"Teri biwi... bahut masti karti hai," usne smirk karte hue kaha tha, Renu ki photo dikhate hue.

Mera khoon khaul gaya tha. "Woh meri wife hai."

"Ab nahi," usne mere tie ko kheench kar bola. "Tere jaise laundon ke liye nahi hai woh."

Aaj... main wohi laundon ki tarah usko nachwa rahi thi.

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Scene 3: The Rough Reward – Night of Reckoning​

Karan’s Penthouse – Midnight

"Aaj tune Virat ko Renu ke saath dekha?" usne mujhe bed pe phek diya, his belt already unbuckled.

"Haan... woh teri biwi ko tere se zyada chod ta karta hai," maine deliberately provoke kiya.

Uska lund already hard tha. "Chup kar rand!"

Maine apni legs slowly failayi. "Prove kar na... ki tu mard hai."

Usne mari meri. Hard. Rough. Jaisa main chahti thi.

"Aah! Yes! Just like that!" maine moans nikale, usko aur excite karne ke liye.

Uske baal pakad kar, maine uske kan mein kaha: "Renu ko bhi itna hi maza aata hoga?"

Usne mujhe choke kiya. "Tera muh band kar!"

Maine uski aankhein band kar di, apne honton se uski sanson ko control karte hue.

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Scene 4: The Morning After – Psychological Warfare​

Subah uthi toh Karan still soya tha.

Maine apna red lipstick uske chati pe likha: "Mera."

Phone uthaya. Rajveer ka message: "Meeting at 11. Don’t be late."

Virat ka missed call.

Renu ka text: "Kahan hai Karan?"

Maine Karan ko jaga diya.

"Teri biwi pooch rahi hai," maine uske lund pe hath pherte hue kaha.

"Chhod na," usne moan kiya.

Maine suddenly hath hataya. "Office time hai."

Uska expression priceless tha.

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Scene 5: The Public Humiliation – Dinner Date Gone Wrong​

5-Star Restaurant – VIP Section

Rajveer ke saath dinner. Karan aur Renu opposite table pe.

Maine apna foot Rajveer ki jangh pe slide kiya.

"Aapke bete ko dekh rahe ho?" maine whisper kiya. "Kitna jealous lag raha hai."

Rajveer ne mujhe under table hath diya. "Tumhari wajah se."

Maine suddenly Karan ki taraf dekha, apni tongue slowly lips pe ghumayi.

Uska glass gir gaya.

Renu ne notice kar liya.

Game. Set. Match.

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Epilogue: The Puppet Master’s Diary​

Ghar laut kar, maine apne bruises ko cherish kiya.

"Karan thinks he owns me... par asal mein main uski rakhal hoon."

Phone pe ek naya notification:

Unknown: "Tumhare game ka ant nazdeek hai."

Maine delete kiya.

"Nahin darling... tumhara ant nazdeek hai."

 

[Incestor07]

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