Betrayal in Marriage

Crazy Fantasy

In the morning, Anjani's wry eyes blinked several times. His head was still heavy, and his entire body was aching.

When his eyes were fully opened, the first thing he saw was a man with a very perfect face sculpture. His nose is sharp, his jaw is very firm, and his eye book is pliable. Anjani looked at her without blinking, a smile rising from Anjani's sweet face.

However, suddenly the flash of last night passed just like that in his head, where he forced this man in a wild manner. Even he remembered when his own hands tore off the shirt of the man who was still asleep beside him.

''May this be a dream, '' muttered Anjani who was preparing to pinch his own arm.

''Awilh!'' Anjani's eyes widened, it turned out that this was not a dream, but reality. His face reddened, he was embarrassed to remember his behavior last night.

Anjani covered her face with both hands, either to put where her face would be when Roger woke up.

A hand touched his hand, getting him out of there. Anjani's eyes slowly opened and their eyes met.

''Roger ….'' Roger did not answer that he only looked at the beautiful face of Anjani in the morning like this.

''I'm sorry, '' he said again who felt his face was really thick. For enduring shame.

Roger's eye brows frowned. But he hasn't opened his mouth yet either.

Seeing no response from Roger made Anjani even more embarrassed. He thought that Roger must have thought of her as a cheap and bad woman. It's all because of Marko, she really can't forgive her husband.

Anjani wept by covering her face again, but again Roger removed her hand from her face. Smiling and her hands tidied up Anjani's messy hair.

''Why ''Why?'' asked Roger in a soothing voice.

''Surely you think that I'm a cheap woman, it's really because of that damn stimulant!''

''Really I don't mean it, Roger ..'' he continued with a whimper at the end of the sentence.

Yoke!

Roger flicked Anjani's forehead making her grimace in pain.

''What did we do last night?'' asked Roger who was holding his smile.

''Huh?'' Anjani was surprised, because he remembered he had indeed forced Roger to complete his lust that was difficult to control last night.

''It is precisely I who should apologize, because I cannot help you.''

''What do you mean, Roger?''

Last night. Roger tried to refrain from doing more for Anjani. Although Anjani himself did force it, until the buttons of his shirt were all released.

But Roger is not the type of man who will take advantage of the condition even though it is beneficial for him. She is well aware that Anjani is still the wife of people, and may be different if Anjani is widowed.

Roger tries to refrain from the temptation of lust and gives a favor to Anjani, who is in turmoil due to the effects of the drug. Despite feeling pity, he knew that he could not take advantage of this condition.

''So?''

''We don't do it, you take it easy.''

Anjani breathed her breath into the air, she was relieved that they had not done so. But when he was about to get up, there was something strange. His feet could not move and he immediately revealed the blanket that wrapped around his body.

His eyes widened, then turned to look at Roger who could only scratch his non-itchy head.

''I'm sorry, that's all that can hold you back, '' Roger said.

''Where did you get it from?'' anjani asked nervously. Roger pointed towards the large closet with his hands. Pupil Anjani's eyes moved uncomfortably, he was nervous really nervous.

A pair made of pipes, attached to both feet Anjani. Which is where only certain people know the pasung function.

''I—that means you also see all the contents of that closet?''

''Hum. There was a chain, there was a belt, there was a blindfold, and there was like a feather shaving device, Roger who actually made Anjani scream asking Roger not to continue his speech.

''Stop!!''

''Ah with strange costumes,'' continued Roger who increasingly make Anjani a crime.

''Roger, enough!!''

Anjani was really embarrassed, she covered herself with a blanket. Feeling unable to deal with Roger at this time.

''Haha!'' while Anjani was embarrassed, it was Roger who laughed with satisfaction.

''Already, already. I can keep a secret, just calm down.'' Roger got out of bed and opened the bag.

Yes, the things that Roger mentioned were a fantasy device Sek-s. It was Marko, Marko did suffer from sexual perversion, who had to use these items to add passion.

Actually Anjani also sometimes uncomfortable doing that, but given his status as a wife, Anjani was only able to follow Marko's request.

Anjani noticed Roger's treatment was so gentle, very different from Marko's. Even Roger's smile made his heart feel safe.

Roger sat down on the bed. Roger looked at her so deeply that it made Anjani swallow her saliva with great difficulty. Anjani's eyes are difficult to focus because it was only realized that Roger was bare chest, muscles were so sexy and 4 torn bread that was beautifully drawn in Roger's stomach made Anjani sweat.

Roger pulled Anjani's chin, asking her to focus with his eyes instead of others. ''I want to ask, you have to answer!'' Anjani nodded unconsciously.

''Signs back here, what was Marko's fantasy too?'' Roger pointed at Anjani's back and instantly made Anjani's eyes turn soft.

Roger had seen there was a sign that had begun to black, a very clear sign that it was a former lash.

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