I have an uncanny ability to get inside of people's minds sometimes and almost can feel what they are thinking.
I travel a good bit so when I am in or near Nashville I stay with my 28 yr old younger half-brother, Terry. I live about 3 hours away in Versailles, KY. We have the same mother as my father died when I was only one. I have never married since I can be bi-sexual, Terry has a wife, Brittany. She is a first-class bitch.
Terry is not the smartest guy in the world when it comes to common sense but became very wealthy making building blocks from waste products and also uses organic waste products to make fertile soils for the agriculture industry. He is a great accountant and runs his business with no problems. He does travel a good bit promoting and helping people that buy his products.
His wife on the other hand is a freeloading, sassy, manipulative cunt. She is about 5'4", petite, big c cup tits that have large nipples and are firm and sloped, a well-toned ass and long straight brown hair with dark brown eyes. She dresses like a sex star. She would be considered a trophy wife in a lot of circles. They met in high school and she never had any interest in him until he became super rich.
I cannot believe Brit, she just prances around the house like she owns the place and being able to read her easily, she is loath to see my brother as anything but a meal ticket. She treats him like an idiot, doesn't talk nice to him often, and gives him barely enough sex to keep him happy with her. She has him hire a cook, a housekeeper and yard service people so she doesn't have to do anything but prance around pretty.
I tried talking to him about it and he just got pissed off at me. Our best friend, an attorney, did convince him to have a prenup signed when he got married. Brit will get a lump sum 10 % of his personal wealth if they divorce, nothing of his business wealth or his house and properties owned before they married..
I was pretty sure she screwed around and by chance of fortune, I met her friend and maid of honor Sheri at a business convention in Nashville the week I was going to stay at my brothers.
She told me her and Brit were good friends at one time and after Brit married Terry, Sheri caught Brit and her husband meeting a a motel and staying the night together.
She gave me a video taken at her bachelorette party showing her sucking and fucking three men in the men's bathroom from her maid of honor at her wedding.
Sheri, also gave me a video of Brit going into a motel room with her husband after they married.
Brit broke up her maid of honors marriage and Sheri wanted revenge.
I know she has had thoughts about sex with me a couple of times. I felt her thoughts at least twice when she was parading around with nothing on but a string bikini on days I would visit my brother..
I own a private construction consultant firm and just started working a site with a general contractor near Nashville for a week. Since we will get rain a few days I just took copies of the blueprints and headed to Terry's house to stay since him and Brit would be gone all week. I had a key to his house and there was a nice add on bedroom that I stayed in when I was in town. It had a small kitchenette, a sitting room and a bathroom.
Thinking I would have the place to myself I headed for my room to strip and take a shower, but to my surprise there was Brit the Bitch coming out of their room naked heading toward the large bathroom. She was shocked to see me.
Now I don't need to read minds to see she was upset not to have the place to herself. I watched her walk down the hall to the bathroom and heard her say, "Fucking dweeb, spoiling my time alone, go fucking somewhere else. You are not supposed to be here for a few days."
Her attitude pissed me off so I decided it was time to do something about it.
My brother may love her but I had enough. I waited outside the door until I heard her splashing in the tub then I just walked in. She tried covering herself but it was no use.
"Hello Brit"
"What do you want Mark? Get out of here!" She screamed.
"I thought you were going with Terry out of town for the week."
"Why would I do that? I like being here alone when he is gone. Why are you here early and not at your job? I told you to get out."
"Well Brit, I am tired of the way you thrust yourself around acting all high and mighty, abusing my brother because he is pussy whipped and I plan on putting a stop to it. Since we have a few days together, I will have to do something about it."
"Ha, so what are you going to do about it? Get out of here and never talk to me like that again or I'll tell him."
I showed her my phone and let her see the video of her having sex with the three men and the video of her and Sheri's husband going into a motel room.
I squatted down, looked her in the eyes and said," You will do as I say or my brother will get the videos and you will be out on the streets broke. Your prenup states if you get caught cheating the prenup is void and you are not entitled to anything, all signed by you and witnessed."
"I have all the evidence and more on you. I am going nowhere, but you might be."
I had her in total thought, a bit transfixed and definitely pissed because I had blackmailed her.
"You are not going to do shit. Get out of here now!" Brit yelled.
"Good-bye bitch, Terry will be getting this soon and his attorney will be in touch.." I replied and got up to leave.
"Wait. We need to talk about this. I am sure we can come to some arrangement. I know you are doing this just to have sex with me. Do you want this?" She started to raise out the tub.
"No Brit, I want you to learn that you are not a queen and people are tired of your bullshit, holier than thou attitude. You have been fucking around behind my brothers back and it is going to stop after a few lessons in humility."
Brit just starred at me for a moment and smartly replied, "So if I play your little game, you will not let Terry know anything?"
"Pretty much that's right. But there will be conditions, if you violate any, the videos will be presented to him."
"Ok, I will agree to play your game." Brit sneered.
I acted like this was going to be about sex.
I told her, " Lean back in the tub, wet your hair and make sure it is good and wet then drain the tub." With fire in her eyes staring into mine, she complied.
"Now take the sprayer hose and stimulate your pussy letting the rushing water cleanse and flow inside the folds of your pussy."
She bit her lip, adjusted the shower spray toward her pussy and before long started squirming around, breathing deeper and eyes glazing over.