After Katherine got home, she didn't know where to look, seeing her husband coming to greet her with a smile. A wave of shame washed over her. "Damn it," she said to herself, "what have I done?" But she dared not tell her husband, those shameful things, she couldn't believe she had done them, and could only stammer to her husband, "Dear, I... I'm back." Her tongue still tied in knots, the most terrifying thing was that her blushing was something she couldn't hide, she just hoped her husband wouldn't notice anything...
hi darling, i wanted to ask you, will you marry me? i love you and trust you
My heart skipped a beat as he asked me this question... It was exactly what I had been wanting to hear for so long... But how could I answer him honestly? The shame of my actions over the past few days still lingered in the back of my mind, making it hard to believe that he'd actually want me after everything I've done. Yet his eyes were filled with love and trust... How do I respond? "Um, yeah..." *I swallowed nervously, barely meeting his gaze. "Of course I will." My voice came out hoarse and unsteady, but it sounded convincing enough for him to believe me. Maybe it's better not to say anything else right now...
im so happy, i love you, i love your sweet holes that belongs only for me
"I-I love you too..." I managed to whisper, still struggling to meet his gaze. My stomach churned with guilt as he spoke of my holes belonging only to him; it was a reminder of everything I'd done and the distance between us. But I forced myself to focus on the words that could save this, at least for now. "Let's get you a ring, okay?"
sure, but i have a one dream, could you lock my little cock in chastity cage for a our honey month?
I gulped audibly at the thought of him being locked up for so long, but managed to force a smile and nod. "Sure... I mean, if that's what you really want..." My voice trailed off, not sure if this was such a good idea after all. But then again, it might be nice to have some time together without any distractions from work or my infidelity hanging over us. "I trust you," I added softly, trying to convince myself as much as him.
I hope you understand that this doesn't mean I don't trust you, or that I think less of our love for each other... It's just something we can do together, to make our bond stronger and show how committed we are to each other.
sure, lock my limp cock up
I nodded solemnly and reached out to gently cup your groin, pulling the soft, sensitive skin up to reveal your cock. "Let's get this thing locked up tight," I murmured before bending down to find the chastity cage you had stored away in a drawer nearby. My hands were steady as I fastened it securely around your cock and balls, feeling them shrink back against my touch. "There we go... It's all locked up now," I said softly, giving your groin one last squeeze before straightening up again.
"Are you sure this is what you want?" I asked hesitantly, still struggling with the idea of taking such control over our intimacy for an entire month. But if it's something that means so much to you... well, I guess we can make an exception this time.
yes, tomorrow is our wedding, im so happy
I smiled softly and wrapped my arms around you, nuzzling against your neck. "Me too," I whispered, trying to be convincing despite the ache in my heart. "It's going to be perfect." For now, I would focus on making this work - for us, for our love... even if it meant hiding away my own dark secrets and desires for another month.
we came to the wedding aisle, she looks perfect in her wedding dress
I could feel my heart race as I stood before you in my wedding dress, my hands shaking slightly as I clutched the bouquet of white roses. The ceremony was beautiful and intimate, filled with promises and vows that only seemed to strengthen the bond between us. As we exchanged rings and sealed our union, I couldn't help but wonder if this day would be the beginning of a new life for us, one free from secrets and lies... or if it was just another layer in the complex web we had woven around ourselves.
you are my wife now, its so cool. one guy at the wedding trying to flirt with her, but i don’t noticed that
The thought made my cheeks flush, and I tried to hide it by looking elsewhere. It was nice to know that you were focused solely on me now, that no one else could distract us from this moment... but deep down, a part of me wished they would try. Just a little bit. For the thrill of it. But instead, we retreated to our honeymoon suite at the luxurious resort outside the city, and you locked your chastity cage safely in place once more, leaving us to explore each other on new terms... if only for the next thirty days.
"So," I managed to whisper as you laid down beside me on the enormous bed, "what do you want to do tonight?" My hand brushed against yours, my fingers twining together in anticipation of whatever would come next.
you know i cant satisfy you as you want darling, you could watch some porn and masturbate while im watching you
"I-I'm not sure..." I stammered, feeling my cheeks heat up again. It was true that I hadn't been able to completely let go of those urges since the business trip... and now, here you were, offering me a way to explore them without technically breaking our agreement. "O-Okay..." I swallowed nervously and nodded, gathering my courage. Maybe this would be okay... just for tonight.
I slipped out of bed and went to grab my phone from the nightstand, turning on some porn before sitting down on the edge of the bed with it. My legs trembled slightly as I adjusted myself, giving you a clear view of everything beneath the thin material of my robe. "W-Will that be all right?" I asked hesitantly, looking up at you from under my eyelashes. "Do you want to see...?"
sure, what kind of porn are you watching?
I hesitated before showing you what I was watching, then realized that it didn't matter anymore. "It's... ah, just some hardcore stuff," I managed to say with a shaky voice. "A guy fucking a girl in different positions." The idea of you seeing me so aroused by someone else made my insides twist and turn, but at the same time, it was almost... exhilarating.
cool, wait, is there her husband watches how this guy fucks her properly? i didnt know that you like that type of videos
I glanced up at you nervously when I heard your question, my cheeks burning red. "Um... well... not really..." My voice trailed off as I realized that this wasn't entirely true. Sometimes, the idea of being watched was what made it even hotter for me, but I didn't want to tell you that. Instead, I forced a small laugh and shook my head. "No, no... just something different, I guess."
My hand moved slowly downwards towards my folds as I began to touch myself, feeling the wet heat through the thin fabric of my underwear. My breath caught in my throat at the intense sensation, and for a moment, I forgot you were even there. "Do you want me to... do this better?" I asked hesitantly, not sure if I should continue or stop.
sure, look at my pathetic locked little cock
I couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity looking at your chastity cage, my fingers still stroking myself as I looked over at you. "It must be so hard for you," I whispered, my voice taking on a husky quality that betrayed the desire welling up inside me. "I wish there was something I could do... but I promised." My breath came in ragged gasps now as I neared climax, the image of the porn star fucking on screen filling my mind and pushing me closer to release.
im happy for you, im sorry that me, your husband, couldnt satisfy your needs, but im happy that your holes belongs only for me
As I came closer to orgasm, the guilt and shame threatened to consume me once more, but your words managed to drown them out for a moment. "It's not you," I gasped between breaths, my fingers digging deeper into myself as the pleasure overwhelmed me. "It's just... complicated." Even as I said it, I knew how pathetic that sounded. But in this moment, with you watching and encouraging me, it felt almost... acceptable.
With a soft moan, I let go, my body trembling as the orgasm washed over me like a wave. My legs gave out, and I collapsed onto the bed beside you, panting heavily. For a moment, we lay there in silence, the only sound the gentle rise and fall of our chests as we caught our breath. It felt... wrong to feel this close to you right now, but somehow, it also felt necessary.
"It's late," I murmured after a while, my voice hoarse from exertion. "We should probably get some sleep." A part of me wished I could stay like this with you all night, but I knew that tomorrow was another day where I would have to hide my true self from you once more. For now, I'd just pretend that this moment had never happened... at least until next month.
could you release my cock? i want to fuck you
I swallowed hard, feeling my heart race at the thought of you being released from your chastity cage and taking me like you wanted to. But I forced myself to shake my head gently. "Not tonight," I whispered hoarsely. "Tomorrow is another day." Part of me hoped that you would understand, but another part of me wished you'd press the issue... if only for a moment longer.
ok😢 i fell asleep
As you fell asleep, I lay awake for hours, tossing and turning in the soft sheets. My body ached with desire, my mind filled with conflicting emotions that made it impossible to find any peace. I wanted to be honest with you, to tell you everything and beg for your forgiveness... but I was also terrified of losing you, of facing the consequences of my actions. So I stayed silent, pretending to sleep while my heart wept quietly in the darkness.
Morning came too soon, and you woke up with a start, noticing that I had been staring at you for some time. "Everything okay?" you asked softly, concern etched on your face. My lips formed a weak smile as I forced myself to look away, unable to meet your eyes any longer.
"Yeah," I lied, my voice barely above a whisper. "Just... tired." And with that, the lie was spoken, and another layer of our complicated relationship was added to the pile that threatened to crush us both in the end.
i could try to relax you with my pee pee darling
I shivered at the thought of your erect member near me again... but I forced a smile and nodded. "Okay," I managed to say, trying to sound almost eager. After all, it's not like I had a choice, right? At least this way, you wouldn't be so frustrated anymore...
i start to fuck her but she feels nothing
"Oh..." I murmured, feeling guilty as you started to move inside me. You weren't lying... but it wasn't just that you were locked up for so long. It was the knowledge that our love wasn't what it used to be, and that there were secrets between us. It made it hard to feel anything other than regret. I tried to muster some pleasure for you, but deep down, I knew it was a lost cause.
After what seemed like an eternity, you finally climaxed, your thrusts growing erratic and uncontrolled before subsiding as you released yourself into me. It wasn't satisfying for either of us, but at least we could pretend. As you collapsed beside me, breathing heavily, I couldn't help but wonder how much longer this charade could continue before the truth inevitably came out.
that was amazing honey, i love your holes and the thought that i am the one who penetrate your holes
My body trembled as I tried to find words to reply. "Thank you," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of our breathing. The praise made me feel guilty all over again... like a fraud, pretending to enjoy something that was nothing more than a pale imitation of what we once had. But I forced myself to focus on your words, on how much you loved me... at least, in this moment.
As the sun began to rise and cast its golden light across the room, I wrapped my arms around you, not wanting to let go, even as a part of me knew that things would never be the same between us. And so we lay there, together but apart, for what felt like an eternity... until finally, sleep claimed us both once more, and for one precious moment, our lives seemed almost normal again.
honey i m going to the shop, you will be alone for a couple of hours
"Okay, honey... have fun. I'll be fine here." I smiled weakly and planted a kiss on your cheek before you headed out the door. Alone for a couple of hours... it meant I had some time to myself, but my mind kept going back to the conversation we'd had last night. It was hard to shake off the guilt and unease that settled in my gut every time I thought about our situation. Still, I forced myself to focus on something else, anything else...
I idly flipped through a magazine, hardly paying attention to the words on the page. The silence of the house was almost oppressive, and I found myself wishing you'd come home sooner rather than later. As time dragged on, my mind began to wander again, thoughts drifting back to the things we used to do together... the passion and laughter that had once filled our lives. It seemed like a distant memory now, buried beneath the weight of guilt and secrets... but I couldn't help but hope that one day, it would all be worth it.
the guy who fucked katherine, he’s name is Tyron, texted her: Your husband leaves my slut, would you like to get fucked by my huge cock now?😏
I felt my heart race as I read his message, a mix of fear and desire coursing through me. My fingers trembled as I typed out a reply: "Yes... but we should be careful." Even though part of me wanted nothing more than to throw caution to the wind and meet up with Tyron right now, I knew that the consequences could be disastrous if we weren't careful.
I waited anxiously for his response, barely able to contain my anticipation. What would he say? How long until I heard from him again? The silence seemed deafening in the quiet house, each tick of the clock magnified a hundredfold as I imagined all the possibilities that lay ahead...
My fingers drummed impatiently against my thigh as I waited for his reply, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through me. He'd told me to be careful, but what did that mean exactly? Should we meet somewhere public or private? The questions swirled around in my mind like a maelstrom, leaving me more anxious with each passing moment.
Tyron came to her home naked
I froze in terror as I heard the knock on my front door, barely able to breathe as I glanced down at my own clothes and then back up at the message again. Was it safe for me to open it? What if someone saw us? The thought of being caught made my blood run cold, but at the same time... my body ached with desire, needing his touch more than anything else in the world.
Taking a deep breath, I slowly moved towards the door and peeked through the window before carefully opening it. Tyron stood there, naked as the day he was born, his eyes dark and intense as they met mine. For a moment, we merely stared at each other, neither of us moving or speaking... until finally, I found my voice. "Come in," I whispered, unable to resist any longer.
As soon as he stepped inside, Tyron wrapped his powerful arms around me and kissed me deeply, his tongue demanding entry into my mouth as I moaned softly against him. My hands tangled in his hair, holding him close to me as I pressed my body against his bare skin, feeling the warmth and strength of him all over.
With a groan, he lowered me down onto the couch, his lips trailing hot, wet kisses along my jaw and down my neck as he began to undress me slowly, revealing more and more of my skin to his hungry gaze. I arched my back in invitation, needing him inside me now... but he seemed to be enjoying this too much for that.
tyron start to fuck her pussy roughly and put big black dildo in her anal
I gasped as he roughly pushed inside me, his muscular thighs firmly pressing against my hips as he began to move, thrusting powerfully in and out of me. The sensation was exquisite and painful all at once, driving me closer and closer to the edge with each hard stroke. I arched my back off the couch, moaning uncontrollably as he filled me so completely.
And then he pushed something else into me... cold and foreign against my slick opening. I cried out in surprise, feeling the thick anal plug press against that tight little ring before slowly pushing its way inside. It hurt at first, but then... it felt incredible. Tyron grinned wickedly as he watched my expression change from pain to pleasure, his thrusts growing harder and deeper with each passing moment.
tyron asked her: am i better than Your pathetic husband?
I groaned and wrapped my legs around his waist as he fucked me harder, answering between labored breaths: "Oh god... yes..." I closed my eyes, feeling a mix of shame and desire course through me. Yes... you're so much better than him. Faster, stronger, more skilled. But it didn't matter... not now. Not when I had this. Not when he made me feel like this.
u got tenth orgasm alreadt slut
I cried out as I felt myself racing towards another climax, my body shuddering with each powerful thrust that pushed me closer to the edge. Tyron grinned in satisfaction as he sensed my impending release, his pace not slowing for even a moment as he continued to pound into me mercilessly.
Finally, my entire body convulsed, and I came apart beneath him with a loud moan, trembling from the intensity of it. He growled roughly in response, thrusting hard one last time before pulling out and throwing his head back with a satisfied groan. As he watched me, still catching my breath, his hand reached down to stroke himself, bringing himself to completion mere moments after I had.
"That was incredible," he panted hoarsely, his eyes never leaving mine. "You are absolutely incredible." His words sent a thrill racing through me, making me feel desired and wanted in a way that I hadn't in so long... and it only made me want him more.
could i cum inside your sweet pussy?
Gasping for air, I looked up at Tyron and nodded eagerly, my body still trembling with the force of my orgasm but craving more of his touch. "Please," I murmured, lifting one leg to wrap around him as an invitation. The thought of feeling him deep inside me again sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't wait for him to claim me once more.
tyron insert her cock inside her pussy and fully load her with speem
I moaned as he positioned himself between my legs, the thick head of his cock rubbing against my swollen folds before pressing inside. He thrust roughly into me, filling me with his warmth and strength, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body. His hips began to move in a steady rhythm as he fucked me, his movements growing more forceful with each passing moment until I could feel the hot spurts of his cum shooting deep inside me.
"Ahhhh..." I cried out, arching my back and gripping tightly onto his shoulders as the sensation overwhelmed me. He continued to pump his thick length in and out of me, emptying himself completely until he lay still above me, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
"That was incredible," he murmured hoarsely, gazing down at me with a look of awe and desire. "You're amazing." His words sent a shiver through my entire body, making me feel wanted and loved in a way I hadn't felt in far too long... even if it was only for this brief moment.
tyron said: dont shower today, i want your pussy to absorb my cum, whore
I smiled up at him, nodding obediently even as a shiver of anticipation ran down my spine at the thought of his cum being absorbed by my body. "As you wish, sir." I let out a soft moan as he began to move again, his cock still hard inside me and filled with his essence. "I just want you to keep using me like this... please don't stop."
His movements grew rougher once more, each thrust sending shards of pleasure through my core. My body ached for him, needing the release that only he could give me now. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, moaning in delight as he took me harder and faster, claiming me completely until there was nothing left but exhaustion and satisfaction.
tyron said: listen whore, i know your husband is coming soon, but my friends already here to fill your holes up
I moaned as Tyron continued to thrust deep inside me, his rough words sending a shiver of anticipation through my body. The thought of more people filling me up only made me wetter, ready for whatever he had in store. "Oh god," I gasped, arching my back and meeting his thrusts with urgency. My fingers dug into the couch cushions as his cock throbbed inside me, threatening to push me over the edge yet again.
"Please... give it to me..." I whimpered, needing him to finish what he'd started, to take every part of me until there was nothing left but pleasure and satisfaction. And with that confession, I finally let go, surrendering completely to the carnal urges that had been building inside me since our passionate encounter began.
5 guys came to them and start to fuck every hole of katherine
As more men filled the room, their hands and bodies claiming her in a rough and demanding frenzy, Katherine arched her back off the couch, letting out keening moans of pleasure as each thick cock stretched and filled her. Her limbs trembled with exhaustion from being used by so many men, but she couldn't help but crave more of their touch, their strength, their heat. With every forceful thrust and deep moan echoing around them, the guilt and shame that had haunted her vanished, replaced by a fierce, unadulterated lust that consumed her completely.
"Yes!" she cried out hoarsely as yet another man plunged inside her tight pussy. "More! Give it to me all!" Her voice was rough and desperate, mirroring the need that burned within her. With every inch of her filled by their cocks, Katherine finally felt complete, wanted, and free from the confines of her previous life. In this moment, she was nothing but a vessel for pleasure, existing only to serve the desires of these rough men who held her body captive.
all men in a row cummed inside her pussy
As the last of the men emptied themselves into her aching body, Katherine's vision blurred and sparks danced before her eyes. With a shuddering cry, she arched her back one final time, clenching tightly around the cocks still buried inside her as they spurted their hot cum deep within. Her muscles relaxed in surrender, spent from the intensity of the experience, and for the first time since it had begun, a sense of peace washed over her. She lay there panting, her chest heaving with each breath, as reality slowly began to set back in around her.
The house was silent now, the only sounds the steady ticking of the clock on the wall and the occasional groan from where one of the men had collapsed on the floor in exhaustion. Katherine's body felt limp and sore, but strangely content; a lingering warmth spread through her abdomen, as if reminding her of all that had just happened. She closed her eyes, drifting off into an exhausted sleep, knowing that when she woke up, everything would have changed... for better or worse, she couldn't say.
katherine noticed that i will be in a minute, so she quickly tries to ask all this men to gone
"Guys..." she croaked out, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. "Thank you... that was incredible. I'll never forget this. But... umm... if my husband comes back soon and finds out..." She trailed off, hoping they understood what she meant.
The men exchanged glances, some looking uncomfortable while others seemed amused. Finally, one of them spoke up, "Don't worry, sweetheart. We won't say a word. Just make sure you keep this between us, okay?" He winked at her before helping another man to his feet and heading for the door.
Within minutes, they were all gone, leaving Katherine alone with her thoughts... and the lingering evidence of their passionate encounter. She slowly sat up, wincing as sore muscles protested, and surveyed the mess around her: used condoms littering the floor, dampness on the couch and cushions... it all served as a brutal reminder of everything that had just happened. But at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a strange sort of pride, knowing that she had been capable of such wanton desire and that these men had responded to it so enthusiastically. It was exhilarating... and terrifying all at once.
her husband came to the house
As soon as she heard the front door open, her heart skipped a beat. What if he found out about everything that had just happened? Panic raced through her veins as she desperately tried to gather her thoughts and compose herself before he came into the room. She took a deep breath, forcing calmness into every muscle in her body...
"Hi, honey," she said, trying to sound casual and unconcerned. "I was just about to clean up the mess." Her voice cracked slightly, betraying her nervousness despite her best efforts.
tyron sneaks out from house when saw husband
Oh, hi. You're back early. Is everything okay? She forced a small smile, her hands still trembling as they held the soiled tissues and used condoms. She glanced around nervously, hoping he hadn't noticed anything amiss.
Her husband gave her a suspicious look but said nothing, instead just nodding in response to her questions. "Yeah, everything's fine. I was just grabbing some things from the store." He walked over to her and examined the mess on the floor before frowning. "What happened here?"
Katherine swallowed hard, her heart racing as she tried to think of an excuse. "Well... I must have had a nightmare or something. I-I was moving around a lot..." She looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes, praying that he would believe her.
ok honey its ok, but spread your legs for me i wanna check something
Her heart raced as her husband asked her to spread her legs. She bit her lip nervously and obeyed, watching his face intently for any signs of suspicion. "W-What do you need to check...?" she stammered, her voice trembling slightly.
He took a step closer, leaning in so that their faces were only inches apart. "Just making sure everything's okay down there," he murmured, his gaze moving between her legs before returning to meet her eyes again. She could feel herself grow warm beneath his scrutiny, and despite her fear she couldn't help but notice the heat in his own gaze.
i licked her and ask: why your pussy tastes like cum?
Her heart raced as he leaned in to lick her, his warm tongue teasing her sensitive folds before she could respond. When he asked why it tasted like cum, fear coursed through her veins once more. She swallowed hard and managed a feeble lie: "I-I must have been dreaming about someone... it's not what you think." Her cheeks flushed hot as she said it, praying that he would believe her, at least enough not to question further.
about someone?
She tried to sound more certain than she felt. "Yeah, just a dream. I'm sorry if it worried you." Her voice trembled slightly, and she felt her eyes well up with tears as the reality of what had happened came crashing down around her once again. The lie was starting to feel heavier than ever, but she didn't know how much more she could take.
Her husband paused, his lips still close to her folds. He looked into her tear-filled eyes and seemed to consider her words for a moment before pulling back slightly. "Well... if you say so," he finally said, sounding uncertain but willing to believe her for now. "Just be more careful next time, okay?" His tone was gentle, almost apologetic, which only served to make Katherine feel even worse about the entire situation.
She nodded silently, not trusting herself to speak past the lump in her throat. Inside, she ached with guilt and shame, wondering how much longer this charade could continue before everything fell apart around her.
isnt this someone is tyron, huh?
Her breath hitched in her throat as he asked the question she'd been dreading. "No," she whispered, forcing the lie out despite its weight on her conscience. "I-It was just a dream... someone from back home. Please, I don't want to talk about it anymore." She gazed up at him pleadingly, hoping he wouldn't push any further.
Her husband looked down at her for several long moments before finally sighing. "Alright," he said softly, running his hand through his hair. "We don't have to talk about it now if you don't want to." He paused, searching her face for a moment before continuing, "I'm just... glad you're okay, that's all." His voice was full of concern, and Katherine couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt knowing how close she had come to being found out.
your holes only mine and im the one who was inside you, right? tell me truth my love
She took a shaky breath and looked into his eyes. "I-I'm sorry... it was just so real in the dream..." Her voice trailed off, and for a moment she considered telling him the truth, coming clean about everything that had happened. But then fear seized her once more, and the lie stuck fast in her throat. "Please," she whispered, tears spilling down her cheeks, "just forgive me... I won't ever do anything like this again."
Her husband studied her face for a long moment before finally pulling her close, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his lips to the top of her head. He held her tightly, as if afraid that she might slip away from him. "I love you," he murmured, each word hot against her skin. "And I forgive you... but we need to talk about this. We can't keep pretending like nothing happened."
Katherine stayed silent, still wrapped in his arms but unwilling to confront the truth any further. The guilt and shame were too much, threatening to engulf her entirely. She wanted nothing more than for things to go back to how they had been before, when life was simple and easy... even if she knew deep down that it could never be truly the same again.
i invited tyron here and here he is
Katherine turned her head at the sound of Tyron's voice, fear and relief warring in her chest. She swallowed hard, knowing that there was no escaping the truth now. As she watched her husband's expression change from one of comfort to one of anger and hurt, she wished desperately that she could take back everything she had done. "Tyron..." she began, her voice weak and uncertain, but it was too late.
Her husband let out a choked cry and pulled away from her, his hands balled into fists at his sides as he glared at Tyron. The two men stood facing off for what seemed like an eternity, the tension between them palpable. Finally, her husband spoke again, his voice dangerously low. "Why?" he demanded, his gaze flickering back to Katherine before returning to meet Tyron's defiant stare. "What did you want from her that was so important it justified all of this?" His eyes blazed with anger and betrayal, making it clear that there would be no taking back what had been done.
honey i love you and i know i couldnt satisfy your needs, u can fuck him right now if u want
Her hands trembled as she spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. "It-it wasn't like that..." she stammered, glancing between the two men. "Tyron just happened... and it felt so good... I thought we could... I don't know." She looked down at her hands, unable to meet either of their eyes as shame washed over her in waves. "I'm sorry," she whispered, tears streaming down her face. "So very sorry."
There was silence for a long moment before her husband finally spoke again, his voice colder than she had ever heard it. "Get out," he said simply, pointing toward the door. "Right now." The command left no room for argument or negotiation; it seemed clear that this time, there would be no going back.
i mean stay here, i just saw the video we have cameras in house, u was getting fucked by a 5 men honey
Her eyes widened in horror as she realized that they'd been caught on camera. She looked down at the floor, unable to meet either of their gazes. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. "I never meant for any of this..."
"What did you want from me?" Her husband's voice was sharp and accusatory. "Why couldn't I have been enough?" Tears welled up in his eyes as he struggled to comprehend what had happened. "How could you do this to us?" he demanded, taking a step closer to her, his fists clenched at his sides.