From an idea by Mary Confrontation with Francis
Margaret had put on a new dress that hugged her body like a glove. She had never worn such a sexy outfit during her marriage years! Francis would have balked at her appearance, saying it was slutty and wanton but she didn't care any more about her former husband's opinion. She had introduced a demand for divorce and her marriage with Francis would soon become history. She had chosen this dress especially for Charles' birthday and Charles had loved it so much that he had led her to the most expensive hotel in the town. He had stripped her naked and had made love to her for 36 hours with just short interruptions for dinner and a little sleep. She had enjoyed his stamina so much! Francis had never had this marvellous strength she now saw as granted! She had enjoyed being so thoroughly used and abused by her Master. She couldn't wait to show Francis her complete subservience to Charles and add a new cuckoldry mark to his head!
Margaret's mother had told her that cuckolded husbands developed antlers on their forehead. If it was true, Francis must have big problems now to enter their home through the garage door and she wanted to make many other additions to his predicament! She had seen in a museum a deer with enormous antlers. If she continued with the same rhythm, Francis would outperform this poor deer before their divorce was delivered! She often stayed with Charles all day long and often remained in bed during the whole weekend, feeding on fruit, cheese and sandwiches just to stay longer with Charles! He was a very inventive lover, always proposing her new ways to reach a thundering climax.
Yesterday, as an example, she was chatting through the window of the first floor with a neighbour. Charles has stepped in surreptitiously and had entered her naked pussy unbeknownst. Margaret had yelled in surprise with the sudden invasion but Charles had continued on his advantage. Charles had been quite adamant ; she was never to have her pussy covered when she was in her bedroom. She had soon discovered Charles' reasons! Margaret had to tell her neighbour that she had hurt her knee and needed to see to her wound. She had just time enough to shut the window and close the curtain. Charles had already shoved his huge cock deep into her tender sheath and she soon started to sing another song that felt like a dagger into Francis' heart!
It was now the final test for her couple with Charles : either Francis would leave her definitively to enjoy her life with her uncle who had become her lover or he would realize how worthless he has always been and accept the shameful role of the cuckold, restrained to clean the floor and take out the garbage bins. One thing was sure : he would never share her bed again! This was reserved for her beloved Charles! She was ready to let Francis lick her pussy or her ass clean after Charles had extensively fucked her in all her available holes but nothing else! That was a role meant for him. She would probably start to travel to dream destinations with her lover, leaving her husband behind to cater for the necessities of life! Whatever Francis decided about Charles' final destination would suit Margaret perfectly provided she had no part in it!
There was a last option she would propose to Francis if he wanted to get difficult : getting castrated and wear girly outfits for the rest of his life. She was confident he would never accept it! She would have invited well hung black men and offer them to fuck Francis' ass while she swooned with Charles' caresses just before his eyes! Of course, Francis would have to have his name altered to something more feminine like Frances but it would not change things a lot for him : he had been always a lousy lover, a worthless stud and such a destiny would suit him perfectly! At least, he would not disappoint another girl! Francis was quite apt to seduce an unwary girl as he had done with her but would never be able to satisfy the poor wench. He had made her think that she was responsible for her failure to become pregnant after ten years of marriage while it was him who had a very low sperm count that would make him totally unable to sire a baby! Margaret wanted him to pay for his lies!
Margaret had still not decided whether she would divorce from Francis and marry Charles or just continue to live out if marriage with her lover! Wearing once more a wedding dress appealed to her and using Francis as her personal pussy vacuum cleaner would restore her self-esteem! She may invite their whole family for a party where Francis' tongue would be highly in demand! She had planned to have Sara as her bridesmaid but she would make sure her pretty cousin was naked under her dress, ready for anything! Charles was a true stallion and when he was in the mood for love, Margaret knew that she would be overworked coping with his sexual needs alone. An outside help would be required!
Knowing Charles, Margaret would probably end up equally naked under her wedding dress but with a large plug in one of her holes! Margaret looked forward for it! He was the faithful companion but Margaret now knew how to make Charles mad with lust. She wanted to drain him completely, until he wasn't able to get a hard on. That was a challenge she really relished after ten years of sexual starvation with Francis. She wanted to forget him completely and keep very pleasant souvenirs of her trysts with Charles! That would help her during evenings until she would grow old!
Charles had decided he would wait at their home until she told him to come on stage if he was needed. Margaret thus went alone to the train station to fetch Francis. She had discussed with Charles about what she would say to her soon to be estranged husband. At the last minute, she decided to go to the station totally naked under her short dress. It would be a last demeaning action to her hubby! She saw him the instant he stepped out of the carriage and she walked to meet him. Previously, she would have run to jump in his arms. Francis should have been warned that she still held a grudge against him when she walked slowly, almost reluctantly toward him without her usual ebullient mood. He bent to kiss her but she eluded his kiss on her lips and just brushed her cheek against his with no contact between them. She had no intention of ever sharing a love kiss with such a bastard! He inquired :
-Hello, Honey! You seem in a very dark mood! Aren't you happy to have me back home?
- Hello, Francis! How was your travel? I have bad news and good news for you: Which do you prefer to start?
-The good news first, then!
-You asked for it! You remember you told me that it was my fault if I was barren! You declined when I suggested you to make tests!