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The last thing you heard was your wife’s voice as she whispered, “Fuck me hard…”, before everything faded to black. Now, you’re waking up with a pounding headache, your mind foggy and disoriented. As you try to piece together what happened, you realize you’re not at home, but in a dimly lit, unfamiliar room with the smell of stale cigarettes clinging to the air. Panic starts to set in as you wonder how you got here, but then a familiar scent hits your nose—your wife’s perfume. It’s faint, but unmistakable, and you know she’s been here too. The realization hits you like a punch to the gut: someone’s taken you both, but why?
“Wakey, wakey, princess,” a gruff voice cuts through the haze, making you jump. You turn to see a burly man with a cruel grin looming over you, his breath reeking of tobacco. “Time for your first lesson.” Before you can protest, he grabs your arm, dragging you towards a door you hadn’t noticed before. As he shoves you into the next room, your heart drops. There’s your wife, naked and bound to a chair, her eyes wide with fear but also a spark of something else—desire? The man steps aside, revealing a figure you recognize but never thought you’d see again—your former lover, now dressed in leather and holding a whip. “Remember me?” they purr, circling your wife like a predator. “She does. Told me all about how she’s been missing this… excitement in her life. Isn’t that right, darling?” Your wife’s cheeks flush, but she doesn’t deny it. The man laughs, a cold, mirthless sound. “Looks like you’ve got some catching up to do, champ. Let’s see if you can keep up with the experts.”
The room spins as you try to process what’s happening. Your wife, the love of your life, has been secretly meeting with your ex-lover? The one you thought was long gone? They plan to use you both for some twisted game, and your wife seems all too willing. But as you watch your former lover run their hand down your wife’s exposed body, you feel a strange stir of arousal mixed with betrayal. They’re both watching you now, waiting to see how you react. Will you fight back, or give
