Sadhu Unleashed!

College

The bathroom clock beeped 7PM on a Midsummer evening bringing Sadhana back to reality from her short lull in the hot-tub with a smoke in her hands.

She put out the cigarette in the porcelain white ashtray and started wiping herself clean…she knew that the time had almost come…

She pat dried her voluptuous smooth body and got dressed in her spotted track pants and sports bra. She took extra care, not look too flashy and make anyone suspicious of her plans. Finally, she air dried her hair for about 5 mins and tied a cotton towel on her head in a traditional South Indian manner and left for the bedroom.

She directly went to the hairdresser mirror in the room, walking coolly past Gautham who was tied up naked to her Queen Bed, with both his hands cuffed to the poles of the bed. She sat on the dressing tables adjusting her lululemon bra and applied light makeup and powder, when her cat-like eyes saw Gautham’s reflection on the Belgium mirror. The thought of how easy it was to trap this sex starved idiotic boy made the end of her lips subconsciously turn into a vicious smirk, this was when she noticed that he was sweating profusely.

She applied a bit of perfume as a finale and walked graciously to the poor office boy stuck in a mysterious predicament. She slowly removed her wet towel and gently and gracefully wiped the sweat off of the boy’s forehead and face. He was anything istanbul travesti but turned on by the gesture but couldn’t help himself from inhaling her scent on the towel and as if on reflex rolled his eyes in a lustful fashion. He thought he was going to get laid today and lose his virginity to his Boss’s hot wife…pity pity.. She suddenly with no warning whatsoever gagged his mouth with the towel tightly all the while staring into the boy’s light brown eyes unable to control her smirk! Then, afraid that he might get a bit too comfortable for her plans, flicked his nipples in a most painful fashion that he let a shrill cry out! But not enough decibels escaped her towel gag, which boosted her confidence for the night!

It was 7:15, time for action! She checked the messages on her phone which she was expecting and typed replies most of which were ready-made copy pastes from her Notes. Then took a bed sheet and covered the clueless victim Gautham wholly, dimmed the lights, lit the aromatic candles and played the chosen seductive playlist in a low volume before leaving the house for her jog. They were a mixed community in the Wisteria Lane neighborhood of Los Angeles, Indians, Mexicans, Whites, etc. and she didn’t have a problem getting along with most of her neighbors and has earned a name as a very helpful housewife who’s great with their kids(and husbands!).

The older or languid istanbul travestileri ladies chose to go for group walks while Sadhana, Anupama, Rachel & Roopa the ‘Cool it’ gang of ladies chose to do power walks, running or once in a while aerobics as a group. But, not today!!

Sadhana, went towards Mrs. Lakshmi and after a small chit chat, she mingled with the walking gang and took the “Gossip Trail” along the woods of their neighborhood, she knew it would be a short one, knowing their stamina levels and this time the gang consisted an equal proportion of mother-in-laws as well making it even shorted that he had hoped for. She was on the only odd-one-out in the group not just due to her Sports Bra as opposed to the Salwar and Nighties of others, but she was busy texting away on her phone while they tattled away, whispering and laughing about topics ranging from Megan Markle to Sangeetha’s younger brother who got divorced again! Sadhana has to keep her focus strong to execute her scheme and after about 20 minutes she knew it was type for the final act. She was watching everything going on in their house using the HomeApp and was deleting portions she found incriminating for her goals, and once she saw Dinesh get out of the car and walk into the garage with a Victoria’s Secret bag in his hands just like she had instructed him, she got into ‘Super Bitch Mode’!

She lapsed seamlessly travesti istanbul into the gossip whisper and with her natural talent for sweet-talk asked the ladies gang to join her for High Tea in her house, in the pretext of continuing the extended gossip session in a more comfy, relaxed setting.

The master stroke of timing came, when she locked their bedroom door using home automation of her phone just before as she led the gossip skanks into their Villa. As if clockwork, in less than 2 minutes after they entered a sudden rush of hue and cry was heard from their cyberlocked bedroom on the ground floor with someone trying to open it from inside. Gauging this the skank-army on 11 ladies gathered around a very worried Sadhana now turned Sivaji Ganesan with her facial expression of innocence and agony, cried out for someone to call 9-1-1 and some over enthusiastic Aunties even opened up their Camera videos to collect any mentionable scoops for the night. Sadhana, yanking open the bedroom door using her miracle App, found her husband of 2 years Mr. Dinesh wearing an expensive and shiny violet lingerie with his ass bulging in the size 2 had put on pink lipstick, but the biggest surprise was that, tied to the bedpost was his naked Office Boy Gautham!

Sadhana Ganesan, as if on cue crawled to the floor crying and with her hand to her to her head, crying out “Oh, why did you do this to me, Dinesh!”, “Why is God so mean to me!!” and a now very angry humiliated Dinesh just figuring out, how he got played like a fool by his hot manipulative bitch wife, ran up to her violently only to be overpowered by the ladies and caught in a high resolution camera!!