My goal is to bring to the reader extreme wife stories that keep the interest of the most perverse connoisseur. They are not for the timid.
Please read Ch1 first.
Tim
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The next morning I found Collette in bed next to me asleep and felt guilty that I didn't remember her arriving home. I moved slowly in our bed to get as close I could short of waking her, wondering if there could be any way to tell if last night was an innocent get together to discuss future adventures or if Stu had fucked the living hell out of her as I sat home alone.
As I grew closer to Collette two things became obvious. One, was the smell of men's cologne and two, was what looked like dried cum above her left eye and in her hair in the same area. Obviously Collette had came straight to bed without a shower or bathing, bringing with her all the evidence of what had taken place last night. As I thought about this, frozen next to her, I remembered her last text, "I met up with Jim. Having a few drinks. He said you and he spoke and you're OK with it. Excited...Nervous. ... Don't wait up. C."
So basically Stu was transforming my wife Collette into his own private slut and fuck toy as I struggled to do damage control and make sense of it all. As I thought this through I realized there was no way out, at least right now, so I might as well just see where it all was going and hopefully Collette and our marriage would survive whatever Stu had in store for her.
Collette slept late and I heard her take a shower after she got up as I read the paper down stairs and did a little business on my laptop. When Collette came down the stairs she seemed to be in a good mood with a bit of a glow even. Collette did her usual setting up a grapefruit with natural sugar and a cup of coffee and then sat down at the table in her usual spot flashing a nervous smile my way as if a little nervous and or embarrassed. I guess technically, I knew what had taken place last night, at least that was what she was told. Thinking on those terms, I spoke first and asked, "Well, how was it?" Collette bit down on her lower lip just a bit and said, "This whole thing with Jim, well it's become complicated. I just want you to know I have it under control."
I forced a smile to comfort her while wondering exactly what she meant, Collette nervously smiled back and as if the ice had been broken and out of nowhere said "as it turns out, Jim, or should I say Stuart, his real name, has a lot of connections and is a powerful man. Amongst other things he has a company that makes all kinds of kinky toys and devises for adults, most of which are not your average off the shelf items from the local porno shops. Well, I'll just get straight to the point I guess, I've gotten myself into something that only I can get us out of. I can't say any more other than I have to do as he tells me no questions asked. Part of me feels blackmailed, but hun, part of me gets really turned on at the thought of having to do whatever I'm told, and having whatever is wanted done to me."
"He's asked I go to work for him. He will do whatever he wants with me of course and he'll use me as a test subject and for demonstrations for customers. I'll have to start working out at the gym on a regular basis to stay in shape for the projects but I have to admit, the whole idea of it, well like I said, really turns me on. It's as if the being forced to do this has made me become a different woman. Maybe even not the woman you married. I'm sorry honey, but I won't do it unless you approve and he said you're invited to be at some functions, tests and demonstrations, but not all. What do you think sweetheart?"
I was floored, it had begun, and as much as I knew it would, I was in no way prepared for it. I thought for a moment and quickly said the only answer I was allowed to, I said OK. Collette smiled cautiously and told me that her first assignment was in a week from today and that she would be demonstrating new products to a group of buyers from overseas. She then said something that etched into my mind and caught me totally off guard. Collette then said, "You know I haven't had the nerve to tell you, well that night with Jim and Storm and those other young men, well I don't remember everything that happened. I remember having orgasm after orgasm and some kind of equipment being hooked up to me or inside of me that made me cum over and over and over. I must have passed out or drank too much. I just wish I could remember and I hope I didn't disappoint you."