u/ShilpaRaj1993

I’m struggling with a massive disconnect between my husband’s possessiveness and my own exhibitionist hunger. Lately, whenever we have a wedding or a big Desi event, I’ve been going out of my way to look as "available" as possible while still being in a saree.

I’ve been stitching my blouses dangerously low, I want that deep, heavy cleavage on display so every uncle and cousin in the hall can’t help but stare when I walk by. There’s a specific, dirty thrill I get when I feel a man’s eyes lingering on my chest or watching the way my waist looks in a sheer drape. It makes me feel like a prize that everyone wants but only he has.

But instead of getting hard seeing other men lust after me, he gets angry.

At the last event, I could tell he was tracking every man who looked at me. Instead of leaning into it, he pulled me aside and hissed at me to "fix my pallu." He told me I looked like I was looking for attention and that I should just wrap myself up like a grandma and stop showing so much skin. It’s such a turn-off.

I am looking for attention. I want him to see me being devoured by their eyes and then take me home and claim me because of it.

மூச்சுவிடக் கூட முடியாத அளவுக்கு அனல் கக்கும் காடுகளைக் கடந்து வந்தேன்.

கள்ளக்காதலின் தித்திப்பு... ஊரறியா உறவின் ரகசியம் உன் மூச்சுக்காற்றில் நான் கரையும்போதுதான் புரிகிறது.

My husband wants me covered like a grandma while I’m craving the room’s gaze.

The best part of our marriage? The way he smiles when he sees another man’s hands on me.

It’s not enough for those who come seeking me to just admire my beauty... they must quench my thirst as well. I crave for them to leave the trace of their lips upon my skin from that very first meet

Marina beach vibes and pink kurtis — did I pull off this look?

Pakka "House Wife" maari dhaan irupen... aana ulla vera maari.

வேலிகளுக்கு அப்பால் ஒரு மதிய நேரம்: சித்தப்பாவும் நானும்

Guess our relationship?

மஞ்சள் நிலவு: நண்பன் தந்த விருந்து... கணவன் தந்த மருந்து!

வாய் போட பிடிக்கும்.