My wife returned home in the morning, still dressed in her party outfit from the night before and with
tussled hair and smudged makeup.
She had the look of someone having done the walk home of shame and avoided eye contact with me
and pushed me away as I tried to take her into my arms.
She sat nervously at the edge of the sofa and sensing the tension, I sat across from her at a distance.
My wife and I used to play a sexual game wherein we would go to bars on date nights and she would
chat up random men or even couples. Depending on how the conversation went, she would also
sometimes point me out to the guys explaining who I was but that I wouldn’t interfere and that this was
totally her show. I would watch from a distance enjoying and being aroused by my wife’s advances
towards the man or couple until they left the place together. All this made us really horny and had
actually improved our sex lives a lot.
Last night she was talking to this guy who looked ripped and was dressed in a plain tight t-shirt and
jeans. At one point, she also pointed and waved at me and I could also see a bemused look/smirk on the
guy’s face. I knew it was happening when my wife playfully placed her hand on his chest and he pulled
her close. I waited till they drove off in his truck and then went home fully aroused.
As I gently prodded my wife about last night’s events, she said the date was great and that they had a
great time. He was bigger and stronger than me, was tattooed all over and spoke rough. She even felt
threatened by him on occasion which added to the nervous sexual tension between them and she
couldn’t get herself to leave. She was attracted towards his authoritative and commandeering attitude
that made her submissive juices flow and want to go home with him.
“Sex was great; he likes it rough….and even though I begged him not to, he went anal with me which I
have never allowed you to. I was crawling naked in his apartment at 3 am in the morning and being
dragged by my hair and whimpering and moaning but I didn’t want him to stop! I just couldn’t take my
eyes of his 8-inch thick swinging cock and cum dripping off it” my wife said.
Then my wife took a deep breath and said ” Listen….he and I talked after he was done ravaging me
and…I have to tell you something…..things between you and me will be a bit different from now” she
said slowly. “You…..<ahem>….are not allowed to touch me anymore…well, not without his permission
anyway!” she said.
Confused at this sudden twist in the story “What do you mean I cant touch you? I am your husband
remember?”, I asked .
She stammered while responding, her voice breaking several times..” He said he wanted to own and
treat me like his property and ..and..I liked the sound of that. I was treated like ...... from the time we got
to his place. He ripped my clothes off and I was like a complete slut for him…he whipped, spanked,
slapped and spat on me and lifted and fucked me in different positions…he kept calling me an entitled
educated bitch who has to be shown her place…after some time I started agreeing with him
and..I…I…liked how I was being treated”..her voice trailing off as she explained.
“I want to do as I am told by him….I am going to grow my hair long for him… which I haven’t done in 10
yrs,… as he likes pulling my hair during sex….,he told me to wear dark lipstick…and to get my pussy laser
shaved and …and I have decided to do these things for him!…I am sorry!”
“He has ordered me not to be naked in front of you. We can ...... in the same bed but there can be
nothing physical…and….and …if you want to have sex or even kiss me…I ….I have to ask for his approval”
My wife was also clearly affected by this turn of events but I could see how much she wanted this to
work “He wants me to meet him at his house again tonight and has given me instructions on how I
should look. I have to go shopping for that as I have never used these ...cheap things before on me….so
sorry, am gonna have a shower now and plan so that I don’t disappoint him in the evening. And, by the
way, if am late tomo morning…d-d-ont call!
This new twist in our usual sexual play was very exciting albeit slightly daunting.
For once I was lost for
words but had a massive erection and had this strong urge to fantasise and edge myself. While I stood
there wondering, my wife had quietly walked to our bedroom and closed the door leaving me alone to
come to terms with the dark truth of my cuckoldry.
tussled hair and smudged makeup.
She had the look of someone having done the walk home of shame and avoided eye contact with me
and pushed me away as I tried to take her into my arms.
She sat nervously at the edge of the sofa and sensing the tension, I sat across from her at a distance.
My wife and I used to play a sexual game wherein we would go to bars on date nights and she would
chat up random men or even couples. Depending on how the conversation went, she would also
sometimes point me out to the guys explaining who I was but that I wouldn’t interfere and that this was
totally her show. I would watch from a distance enjoying and being aroused by my wife’s advances
towards the man or couple until they left the place together. All this made us really horny and had
actually improved our sex lives a lot.
Last night she was talking to this guy who looked ripped and was dressed in a plain tight t-shirt and
jeans. At one point, she also pointed and waved at me and I could also see a bemused look/smirk on the
guy’s face. I knew it was happening when my wife playfully placed her hand on his chest and he pulled
her close. I waited till they drove off in his truck and then went home fully aroused.
As I gently prodded my wife about last night’s events, she said the date was great and that they had a
great time. He was bigger and stronger than me, was tattooed all over and spoke rough. She even felt
threatened by him on occasion which added to the nervous sexual tension between them and she
couldn’t get herself to leave. She was attracted towards his authoritative and commandeering attitude
that made her submissive juices flow and want to go home with him.
“Sex was great; he likes it rough….and even though I begged him not to, he went anal with me which I
have never allowed you to. I was crawling naked in his apartment at 3 am in the morning and being
dragged by my hair and whimpering and moaning but I didn’t want him to stop! I just couldn’t take my
eyes of his 8-inch thick swinging cock and cum dripping off it” my wife said.
Then my wife took a deep breath and said ” Listen….he and I talked after he was done ravaging me
and…I have to tell you something…..things between you and me will be a bit different from now” she
said slowly. “You…..<ahem>….are not allowed to touch me anymore…well, not without his permission
anyway!” she said.
Confused at this sudden twist in the story “What do you mean I cant touch you? I am your husband
remember?”, I asked .
She stammered while responding, her voice breaking several times..” He said he wanted to own and
treat me like his property and ..and..I liked the sound of that. I was treated like ...... from the time we got
to his place. He ripped my clothes off and I was like a complete slut for him…he whipped, spanked,
slapped and spat on me and lifted and fucked me in different positions…he kept calling me an entitled
educated bitch who has to be shown her place…after some time I started agreeing with him
and..I…I…liked how I was being treated”..her voice trailing off as she explained.
“I want to do as I am told by him….I am going to grow my hair long for him… which I haven’t done in 10
yrs,… as he likes pulling my hair during sex….,he told me to wear dark lipstick…and to get my pussy laser
shaved and …and I have decided to do these things for him!…I am sorry!”
“He has ordered me not to be naked in front of you. We can ...... in the same bed but there can be
nothing physical…and….and …if you want to have sex or even kiss me…I ….I have to ask for his approval”
My wife was also clearly affected by this turn of events but I could see how much she wanted this to
work “He wants me to meet him at his house again tonight and has given me instructions on how I
should look. I have to go shopping for that as I have never used these ...cheap things before on me….so
sorry, am gonna have a shower now and plan so that I don’t disappoint him in the evening. And, by the
way, if am late tomo morning…d-d-ont call!
This new twist in our usual sexual play was very exciting albeit slightly daunting.
For once I was lost for
words but had a massive erection and had this strong urge to fantasise and edge myself. While I stood
there wondering, my wife had quietly walked to our bedroom and closed the door leaving me alone to
come to terms with the dark truth of my cuckoldry.
