
The gazebo had now become a temple… but this worship wasn't for any god, but for a goddess-like Rekha.
Seema, blindfolded, was following her commands — a puppet, a lover, a slave.


The gazebo had now become a temple… but this worship wasn't for any god, but for a goddess-like Rekha.
Seema, blindfolded, was following her commands — a puppet, a lover, a slave.

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