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I share my wife
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I want to tell you about how after 27 years i have had to accept that i no longer solely enjoy my wifes company. Love and loyalty.
2 years ago we were a successful reasonable well of couple we owned our own business and aged 52 were ready to slow down alittle and enjoy our lives.
Debbie my beatiful wife. Though shy was a great friend mother and indeed lover. We could not of been a more contented pair.
To help us slow down alittle we had recently employed a managing director. Steve was a guy who though only 35 came with excellent credentials and 6 months into his post we thought we had secured the right man to look after our business interests.
Well foolishly as it turned out i left Steve to do more and more in the running of the business. Such was my confidence in him.
One day. Steve and i had a meeting it would appear that we had a huge problem with tax. Our new accountant. Employed by steve! Said we could sign over our business and assets to steve. Thus avoiding the huge tax bill. After a few mobths shares would be transfered to Debbie and assets transfered to her.
I agreed this was a good plan. It was a good plan only not for me and Debs.!
Well i had to go away for a month abroad. Every night id call debs at first all seemed ok and normal. But after a week it got harder for me to talk to her. She was busy or out or with friends. When we did talk she just seemed different. I couldnt put my finger on it. I was worried.
On wednesday night i recuevwd an email from an unknown sender. With the mail was an attachment a pic just a shot of a womans hand wanking an errect cock.
It was odd. I looked again at it. Then it dawned on me the hand had a very distinctive ring. A ring that i knew it was a ring id bought Debs!
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All i could do was stare at the pic of my wifes hand her wedding and engagement ring clearly visable. Rings we purchased together all those years ago. We were excited and in love.
Now her hand is encased around some ones huge errect cock.certainly a cock bigger then mine.
"Ping" another email. I hastely open the mail. No message but another attachment.
A piccy. I open it up. This time a naked woman. Her back to the camera. She is bent over. Her large arse cheeks held apart to reveal her anus. An anus that looks familiar to me yet seems quite cavenish stretched the arse hole is glistening in the camera flash. Wet with some thing. Sweat? Not sweat i think on closer examination its whiteish. Its obviously sperm!!
Who does the large arse belong to?. The same hands prizing apart the arse cheeks? My wifes!
Its only 8 pm i call Debs phone. My fingers so nervous i miss the keys. Eventually the number rings. And rings and rings. No answer. I try her mobile. Its voice mail only!
Whats going on is my wonderful loving wife having an affair? Am i to have my nose rubbed in to her sordid affair?
Not knowing what to do next i study in detail the e mail they were sent from a email addy that made my blood run cold.
The e mail address was
shared slut wife @ .....
I call the phone numbers agaun but still no answer.
"Ping" with dread i know that wretched sound now means more betrayal. I was right. Its another piccy.
This time there is no doubt...
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The pic opened almost it seemed in slow motion. There clearly visable in HD picture quality was my Debs
She was kneeling on a floor. Dressed in what was certainly an outfit id never dream she would wear. A red and black basque fishnet stockings, she was it would appear surrounded by 5 guys. This i know because though no faces or heads were visable there errect cocks were. Worse some of the cocks had obviously just ejaculated over my wife's face. Cum was drizzling down her face on to her ample 44 d breasts.
My wife's face how ever was clearly visable. Her eyes wide she was gazing up at the guys. Her tounge was stuck out abd a huge black cock was resting its head on it.
On closer inspection i could make out a bloody stud pierced through my wife's toungue!
I knew i had to get back to the UK now this very instant.
How ever i was 2000 miles away. At least a days journey
I rang steve our MD. No answer. Then i rang Ethan our new accountant.
"Helo" thank god i thought. But what to say? |
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Ethan's deep Nigerian voice boomed in my ears.
"Hi Ethan" i said "you dont know where Mrs Forbes is do you i cant seem to get hold of her on her phones"
"She busy goodbye" the phone went dead!
Shocked. Angry. Hurt no adjective could describe my utter feelings of dispair and frustration. Mockingly almost the pic of my wife covered in spunk seemed to attract my eyes like a magnet. A black cock on my Deb's toungue. Ethan was black? Could it be?
PING......
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The following pics was the final proof 3 pics again my Debs kneeling. In her hand she held a champagne flute. The contents made obvious by the cock dribbling sperm into it. The second pic showed more sperm the glass ever filling.
The third pic showed Debs holding up the now full glass of cloudy mixed sperm as if to raise a glass as a toast.
The final pic showed an empty glass a trace of cum on my wife's lips and the tip of her nose
Though the guys were there still no faces their identities still un known to me.
How ever i now knew where these dishusting acts were taking place. MY FUCKING OFFICE |
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I started to pack chucking stuff into cases taxi booked for airport i had to get back!
Ping... another bloody mail
It read. This is where we now keep the office pens!
I tentatively opened the attachment.
I have in my office a huge mahogany desk. Way to big but i liked the fear and respect it had on my employees.
Laid on half of this desk was my naked wife. The pic showed her with her fatish legs wide apart. Revealing her, i noticed smooth hairless pussy.
Sticking from her snatch were a number of pens.pencils ruler etc
I could also just make out written in a flip chart pen across her belly.
"Office bike please use"
Snapping shut my laptop i left for Home |
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Well as you can imagine the journey back to the UK seemed to take a week rather then 24 hours. Eventually how ever I arrived back at our house.
In the drive way were cars I recognised Steve's BMW and Ethan's Four wheel.
Stumbling through the front door I could hear voices in the lounge. I opened the door and there to my absolute horror wasn't as I expected my wife but Steve and Ethan.
Both sat in my leather armchairs smoking my cigars and sipping my vintage expensive brandy.
"What the F..." I never got to finish my sentence.
"sit down boy" said Ethan " shut the fuck up and listen" Now my MD Steve spoke " things have changed I'm afraid your life is going to go in a new direction".
Ethan then picked up a bell and with an imperious look on his face rang it.
The door opened and in walked my own wife. At least I think it was Debs.
Her hair once so lush long and naturally brunette was now shorn short and a peroxide blonde. From her ears dangled two cheap looking huge hoop ear ring.
A tight leather studded dog collar was around her neck as a choker and just like a dog I cold clearly see her name on the tag "Debbie the Dog"
She was wearing a tight leather black Basque. Her huge breasts practically spilling out over the top of it.
" show him your nipples dog" said Steve Meekly she did as asked. My god I thought how has this happened through each nipple was a bar piercing. From each bar hung a silver bell the room filled with the gentle tinkle of those nipple bells.
Now I could see that each breast just below the cleavage line had little doggy like paw marks tattooed.
At the top of each of her arms on the left and right the names ETHAN and of course STEVE were tattooed in large bold letters surrounded by a barbed wire type of motive.
Again I continued to drink in this sight of my wife. Was it my wife? It was now hard to tell.
She wore a very mini leather skirt and stockings that were open at her feet. on her feet she wore stupidly high heel shoes and her toe nails and finger nails were brightly varnished red.
Ethan whistled at my wife. She immediately stood in front of him and bowed she repeated this for Steve and then was about to bow to me, her own husband. " not him dog he's no longer your better" This came from Steve.
" are you ok my love" I asked my wife.
Debs glanced at Ethan. " you may answer"
" I am very well Im really lucky to have seen the error of my life style. I am here to serve these dear sweet masters"
I was now gob smacked, angry, enraged. " this must stop come on Debs we are getting out of here and straight to the police"
" I am not sure you want to do that Mr Forbes" I could tell the Mr Forbes was no longer a respected title for these two warped twisted men.
Debbie looked at me her eyes told me I should listen.
" go talk to your wife when you have spoken you may both crawl in here naked and kiss our feet in eternal gratitude. Now go...."
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Well Debs and I went off to the dining room. " what the hell have they done to you have you been forced to do this ? we can get the police involved you know"
Debs suddenly snapped back " for Christ sake Mark shut up. We have no choice. These guys own our business our homes cars the lot. If it wasn't for them we would be both locked up and you know why don't you Mark"
I had tried to forget but she was right. I cant go into details on here but if the government investigated both Debs and I would be extradited to some god forsaken African country and I guess locked up for ever.
" how did they know?" I asked Debs replied in a churlish mannor. because you left the bloody details on your office PC. Steve found it and the rest as they say is history. They have used us Mark and thanks to you we need to make sure this African deal never comes to light" She continued and what she said made me blush with shame.
"We will be homeless, mother will be homeless the kids school fees stopped every one will suffer" Iv accepted it my mother has so must you"
I said "your mother"? A voice sounded from the back of the room it was Jan my mother in law.
" Yes Mark you have also made me into a mere servant of the very worse kind for these men"
I should explain that Jan wasn't Debs blood line mother but step mother in fact it was Jan and the late Father of Debs who helped us get started. At 63 Jan was a very classy looking lady. Though as I could now see, This Jan was now removing her clothes." come on you two lets get it over. Mark don't let us down again we need to embrace our change.
So Steve and Ethan got their command. the three of us now naked crawled into the lounge. Debs was soon kissing the feet of Ethan. My self and Jan each kissed a foot of Steve's
As Jan kissed she looked into my eyes this proud strong woman was prepared to do this to save us. then so should I gently I planted my kisses on the naked foot of Steve.
Well the business bloomed under the management of Steve and Ethan. Jan Debs and my self were now completely different looking people. Like my wife Jan and I had been "slutted" as the boys called it my head shaven and all hair removed from my body I was inked and pierced. Jan my mother in law was really a older version of Debs both were expected to sleep with Steve and Ethan. I of course was never allowed to fuck my wife though it caused much amusement when Jan and I had to fuck each other.
its funny but humans can adapt to any thing. we just got used to our new lives all of us took a pride in being the best servants that Steve and Ethan could have. Then one day we were summand by the masters.
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We as usual knelt before our masters. As i gazed up at master steve and master Ethan. My wife on one side of my mother in law on the other.
I often thought how wierd that we were now enslaved to these guys who used to be our employees.
Debs and jan were now sucking on each mans cock. I.my self placed my fingers into each womans pussy from behind and as they sucked i inturn wanked thier clits off.
Ethan. His deep voice penetrating our ears spoke.
What he told us shocked us to the core.... |
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