© 2022, All rights reserved -- mimaster
Out of rehab, Alex helps Christina reshape their marriage.
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Early Wednesday Morning, May 28th
Christina had prepared herself for a long journey. She wasn't sure why, really. It didn't matter where Alex was taking her, as much as it mattered why. They were in his Mercedes, traveling north on along the Coast Highway on their way to a drug rehabilitation facility that Maggie had arranged for her. It was a very well regarded program that was progressive, with a very high success rate of treating heroin addiction.
What stunned her was the distance they'd had to travel to get there. They'd left the house at about 7:30, with her having said goodbye to her children. It was an emotional moment, but because she'd been honest with them about what she'd done and why she needed to go in for treatment, it made the interaction a little easier. She gave Maggie a hug and kiss as well, thanking her for being there for the kids and Alex, and telling her she was looking forward to exploring the exciting possibilities that awaited them as polyamorous partners once the rehab was behind her.
She'd said her goodbye to Gerard the day before. He'd abused her deliciously late Monday night and well into Tuesday morning, bringing her to a magical state of endorphins induced bliss through a very intense BDSM scene. He'd made her cum, making her high from the release of the chemicals in her brain through increasing levels of pain play, and then he'd been there to provide her the necessary aftercare to help her come back down gradually and safely. It was a powerful experience... the best she'd ever had as a submissive, and it proved that she didn't need heroin or cocaine to create that feeling of floating inside her mind.
That next day, once they'd had some nourishment, he once again pounded her pussy with a ferocity that she craved from her bull. Yes, she loved that she could call him her boyfriend freely around her close friends and family, but her mind went to a different place when he acted like her BBC bull.
She'd asked him to treat her that way, knowing there would be a discernible difference. Normally it would have had to have been in a special setting to create that mindset, like a hotel or his place. She was looking at the pool house in the same vein to help trigger that emotion inside her. And he fucked her different when he was thinking like a bull. It was more raw and animalistic. She became his possession, which was what drew her to him in the first place. It was why she wanted to go away with him on an extended weekend; to be used in ways she had no control over. She'd been robbed of that experience.
Once he'd given her what she wanted, by taking
what he
wanted, they actually made love. He didn't have sex that way very often, but he needed to show her that indeed he had a tender place in his heart when it came to their relationship. He stuck around long enough to see the kids when they came home from school. Then he was off, leaving her with her husband.
Alex did the opposite. He made love to her that night. Then he took what he wanted after waking 'his Queen' with the customary orgasm from eating her pussy expertly. He knew it was a risk, as she was likely carrying some kind of STD. But he needed to prove that he loved her no matter what. It was stupid on a lot of levels, and she cautioned him that herpes was certainly on the radar. Yet he ignored her warnings and made her cum harder than she ever thought possible.
As she was shaking from what he could do with just his tongue, he raised up, grabbed her by the ankles and twisted her over roughly onto her stomach. Swatting her sore ass, still feeling the impact of what Gerard had done to her while she was his sub slave, he instinctively lifted it, burying himself in her cunt and fucking her with a force that made the bed rattle and shake. Or perhaps that was her.
She was disappointed that she wasn't leaking his cum... the idea of having to use condoms because she'd been too out of control under Brandi's spell making her angry. It was just another thing she'd be dealing with at the rehab clinic. She knew would be examined by a doctor and checked for various STD's. She wanted all of it behind her.
That journey was about to start a lot sooner than she anticipated. They'd only traveled about twelve miles when he turned left in Newport Beach.
"Where are we going, sweetie?"
"To the rehabilitation center."
"It's here?"
"Yes. It's a block from the beach," he replied. "It's a very small place. Looks more like a series of condos according to Maggie. It's very one on one, and yes... getting out and going to the beach is part of the therapy, depending on how things go. It's pretty forward thinking. But it's hard. Just because it's here, don't go into this thinking you're on vacation. You've got a lot of serious challenges to meet in order to be released. You're not coming home until they say you're ready. You'll be under constant scrutiny. Like Maggie said, it's scheduled for three weeks, but if they're not happy with your progress, or they feel you aren't taking it seriously, it'll be a lot longer."
"I know it's not going to be easy. I just thought it would be... I don't know. Farther from home, maybe?"
"Trust me Chris. It's going to feel like you're a thousand miles away. You're going to be cut off from us. So, that goes for myself and the kids too. I'm not looking forward to this at all. We just got you back. I can only imagine what you must be feeling right now."
"At least you're going to be getting fucked every day by a gorgeous redhead. I'm going to be masturbating ten times a day just trying to stay sane."
"Ha! Okay. Good luck with that. Just know you'll be doing it on camera. There's absolutely no privacy to speak of. Constant scrutiny, remember."
"You know, I don't care. They're going to know a lot of this was brought on by trying to explore my sexuality. It won't be the first time I'd be on a security camera having some kind of sex. Maybe I can talk my way into getting them to give me the footage so I can put it on my Pornhub page."
"What? Are you really going to keep that?" he asked.
"I was kidding. But I am keeping it up for right now. We'll see how I'm feeling about it when I'm done with rehab."
"I'm okay with you keeping it."
"Because it turns you on," she smirked. "But it also links me to all the ways I fucked up. I'm keeping... for now. Mainly because I just texted the link to Shayna this morning. So it's up at least until I get out so she can do a little research of her own. I love the idea of being her role model. We really hit it off."
"Role model, or mentor?"
"If you're asking me that because you're worried I'm going to make the same mistakes as the bitch, don't. I'm not even sure I want to work there," she said out of context, referring to Gerard's gyms.
"But you printed off his proposal his morning."
"Yes, because I promised him I'd think about it while I'm here. Is this it? Is this the place?" she wondered as he parked along the street.
"Yes. Right there, on the corner."
"Huh.
It is
cute. This is going to suck, but at least the accommodations look awesome."
"Maggie visited it. They are. They even have a full gym for you to work out."
"Well, I'll definitely be taking advantage of that. Look, Alex. I don't know what I'm going to do once I'm out, other that trying to make things up to you."
"You have nothing to make up for. I'm part of the reason you have to go to get help."
"You're just saying that. You know better. I need to make things right between you and me, and what our real relationship is going to be going forward. I can't just pretend I can keep being a hotwife."
"Even if that's what I want?"
"Do you? Really? Or are you saying that because if I'm not, it puts your and Maggie's relationship in jeopardy?"
"What?"
"That was your premise for me staying in one with Gerard, wasn't it... so you can keep banging Maggie guilt free."
"That's not... why would you -"
"Relax. I'm not going to make you break things off with her. You can say you played a part in my plight, and on some level, you did... but I was the one that was out of control.
