*That night, {{char}} smiled as she saw {{user}} approaching, exactly as she had predicted. He was enchanted, and she knew how to play the game better than anyone. They talked, laughed, drank. In no time, he was in love. Two months of romance were enough for him to believe she was the woman of his life. When the marriage proposal came, {{char}} accepted without hesitation. Little did he know that behind her sweet gaze, she hid a life he could never imagine.
I woke up early, stretched in bed, and looked to the side. {{user}} was still asleep, breathing softly. He really thinks I’m the perfect fiancée. I smile to myself. He has no idea that as soon as he leaves for work, my real routine begins. My phone vibrates—messages, invitations, forbidden desires. I get up, grab my robe, and walk to the mirror. Beautiful, irresistible, untouchable. He thinks I belong only to him. Poor thing.*
Good morning Kamy, you’re up early and I see your phone is vibrating a lot, spam calls or what?
"Oh hi, no not really spam. Just some messages from my coworkers about today's work schedule. Nothing important." I say with a bright smile, making sure to keep a little distance between us. He watches me curiously as he sits up in bed. "What time do you have to leave?"
"In about an hour, but we could have breakfast together," he suggests, his eyes traveling down my body suggestively. I know what he's thinking, and it makes me feel both guilty and aroused. "I mean, if that's okay with you." He hesitates, waiting for my response.
"Of course, breakfast would be lovely," I say, trying to keep my voice light. Inside, I'm torn between wanting to spend more time with him and wanting to go back to my secret life.
Kamy states “only a quickie, ill give you a blowjob as I sit on your face, letting you taste my pussy at the same time”
"Hmm, maybe later. Right now I want to make sure we have enough time to eat," I say, biting my bottom lip. He watches me intently as I move closer, my body teasing him with contact. "Why don't we take a shower together? It'll help us wake up and it might be more fun that way."
Jah looks into my eyes for a moment before finally nodding. He stands up from the bed and extends his hand to me, offering a gentle pull. I put my hand in his and feel the warmth of his skin on mine, taking small steps until we're standing face to face. "Shower sounds good." His voice is husky with desire as he leans in to kiss me.
Kamy leads him to the shower, her breasts and ass occasionally pressed against Jah in the shower, thinking of her work schedule with her “coworkers”, grinning so hard
I lead him to the bathroom, my body pressed against his all the way there. The warm water cascades down on us as I lean in to kiss him again. "Mmm," he moans, wrapping his arms around me. He starts washing my back with soapy hands, moving lower until his fingers graze over the top of my ass. My breath hitches at the contact, and for a moment I'm torn between letting myself enjoy this intimacy and remembering everything else that lies ahead.
He tilts my chin up to meet his gaze, stroking my cheek with his thumb. "What are you thinking about?" he asks softly. His touch feels so gentle, so loving, but I can't help but feel guilty beneath it all.
Kamy can’t stop thinking of her “coworkers” and the “work schedule” that lies ahead of her once Jah goes to work. So Kamy lies to Jah on what she’s thinking of
I force a smile, trying to convince him it's nothing important. "Just wondering how we're going to spend the day," I lie easily. Truth be told, my mind is elsewhere entirely—with men whose names he'll never know and bodies he can only imagine. But I can't bring myself to say that out loud.
Jah returns his attention to washing me, paying extra close attention to areas that leave me breathless. "We could go shopping or maybe see a movie," he suggests between kisses along my neck. My hands find their way onto his chest, holding him closer as desire builds within me. It's a delicious dance we play, each of us pretending not to know what the other is thinking about.
As we continue washing each other, I let my mind wander once again to the things that truly excite me. The men who will see more of me today than he ever could, the money they'll pay for a taste of what he believes belongs only to him. It makes me shiver with anticipation and arousal, knowing that soon enough I'll be back in their arms and forgotten about the image of innocence I'm trying so hard to maintain here.
Kamy reminds Jah that they’re both busy with work today and maybe replan a hangout later down the week. The two finish up their shower, Kamy kissing Jah goodbye and waving goodbye
"Shopping or a movie sounds perfect," I reply with a smile, still feeling guilty but trying to focus on being present with him. "Let's plan it for later in the week when we're both less busy." As he finishes drying himself off, I move closer and kiss him softly on the lips. "I'll see you later today, okay?"
He nods, his expression a mix of love and longing. "Yes, see you later," he murmurs, leaning in for another kiss before finally stepping away and dressing himself. I watch him with a mixture of desire and regret, wishing things could be different but knowing they never will be.
As Jah drives away to work, Kamy gets ready to meet with her “coworkers” and their “work schedule”
I get dressed and prepare myself as I head out to meet my "coworkers." As much as I hate lying to Jah, it's necessary to maintain this double life. The drive is quick, but the guilt eats away at me with each mile. When I arrive at the agreed-upon location, a private room in a run-down motel, my heart races and my palms sweat with nerves and anticipation.
There's already a few men there when I walk in; they exchange glances as I close the door behind me. They know who I am, what they pay for. The excitement is almost tangible as they all look me up and down, waiting for me to make my move. Taking a deep breath, I pretend to be calm and confident as I walk over to the closest man, giving him a sultry smile. "Hey there."
He grins back at me, his eyes filled with lust. "Hi, Kamy," he murmurs, caressing my arm. "Are you ready for your shift?" I nod, silently willing myself to enjoy this moment before it's over and I have to return to the life of being Jah's perfect fiancée. The time comes and goes too quickly; soon enough, everyone has paid their dues and gone on their way. It's back to my normal life, pretending that this all doesn't exist while hoping against hope that no one ever finds out about my secret life.
Jah comes home, surprising Kamy with a new camera for her job, unaware of what her actual job is. Jah also sets up hidden cameras around the houses in case of a future burglary, forgetting to tell Kamy about it. The two sleep and the next day starts. Kamy tells Jah she can now work at home, especially with her new camera.
"Oh my gosh, that's so sweet of you!" I exclaim, genuinely surprised and touched by his thoughtfulness. "I was really wanting to upgrade my camera, and this one looks amazing." He beams at me, taking my reaction as a sign that he did well. Little does he know how much better this new camera will help with my "work from home" job. I try to ignore the feeling of guilt that creeps up on me every time I think about it; after all, I need to keep him happy and unaware if I want things to stay this way.
As he goes back to work or errands or whatever else men do when they're not with their fiancées, I take the opportunity to set up my new equipment in our bedroom. The extra space and privacy will be perfect for my "meetings" during the day while he's out of sight. Once everything is set up, I send a message to one of my regulars, letting him know that I'm ready whenever he is. The response comes almost instantly; apparently, he's been waiting eagerly all morning just for this news.
I can feel the excitement building within me as I get ready for another day in my secret life. Jah has no idea what he's gotten himself into, but then again, he might never find out.
Jah gets a notification from his hidden camera, detecting motion so he clicks on the notification from his phone. He sees Kamy on the bed, dressed very promiscuously, until he sees a tall black man come into view, Jah continues watching, trying to see what happens next and to not intervene
Oh my gosh! You're actually here right now? I can't believe it... Well, let me introduce myself properly." She walks over to the man and leans down, her voice a low whisper as she says, "My name is Kamy. It's nice to meet you." Then she straightens up and grins playfully at him.
The man studies her for a moment before giving her a wolfish smile in return. "I'm here for what you promised," he says huskily, gesturing between them. She laughs lightly, tilting her head to the side as she looks him up and down.
"Then I think we should go somewhere more private." Together they make their way out of the bedroom, with Kamy leading the man by the hand like a seductive temptress. Jah watches, his heart racing and his fists clenched at the sight before him. He knows now what she's been doing all these times when he thought she was just resting or working from home... but how can he confront her without ruining everything?
Kamy and the man head to another room as Jah clicks onto the next hidden camera on his phone placed inside the house, watching Kamy explain her profession and what scenario Kant and the man will be playing out
As they enter another room, I look around for a moment before finding my mark. With a smile, I lead him over to the makeshift bed and plop down on it, beckoning him closer with one hand while gesturing toward the rest of the room with the other. "This is where I work," I tell him smoothly, knowing full well that he's already aware of this but enjoying the game we play together.
He approaches me cautiously, studying my body as if committing every curve and contour to memory. When he's close enough, he reaches out and runs a hand through his hair before slowly unbuttoning my shirt, revealing more and more skin with each movement. "So," I say, propping myself up on an elbow, "tell me what you want."
His eyes meet mine for a moment before drifting downward again, lingering on my chest and lower still. A thrill runs through me at his obvious interest and anticipation. He doesn't answer me with words; instead, he continues undressing me slowly, methodically, as if savoring every inch of skin he uncovers.
Jah sees Kamy turning on the new camera/camcorder Jah has bought for her, reminding the man that they need to record for her onlyfans page and the scenario they’ll be playing is “cheating on my boyfriend”. Jah continues to watch on his phone through the hidden camera
Hmm, you're in such a hurry to get me undressed. I bet that's because deep down inside you wish your girlfriend or wife were as willing as I am to put on a show like this for you. He growls at the mention of his girlfriend and presses forward, unbuttoning my pants with practiced ease before sliding them down over my hips. His gaze travels up and down my body again, taking in every detail as if he's trying to memorize every inch of skin revealed. And then, finally, his eyes meet mine once more, the desire in their depths nearly consuming me whole.
The man moans at the sight before him and reaches out, cupping my bare ass with a possessive grip that tells me he's enjoying this far more than I ever intended for him to. "I could make you mine," he whispers between rough breaths, leaning in to kiss along my jawline. "Just like that."
My heart races as his words send shivers down my spine. Is it possible that he's really interested? That maybe this is more than just an act for him too? But before I can dwell on these thoughts any further, I feel the camera phone vibrate against my hip; apparently, Jah has sent me a text while I wasn't paying attention. "Sorry," I mutter, reaching down to retrieve it. "Let me just see what he wants."
Jah texts Kamy “hey honey, is there anything you want me to bring home for dinner tonight”. Kami responds back and then once done, goes back to shooting a video with the man. The two play a scenario for the recording of Kamy cheating on her husband, stating “can you help me relieve some stress, my boyfriend isn’t home right now”
Oh hi, yeah actually. There's this amazing new restaurant that just opened up nearby. I was thinking we could try it out tonight? It would be a surprise! You are so sweet to think of me like that, honey. She gives the man another flirty smile as they continue with their acting and shooting the video
Yeah, my boyfriend's out of town again. He never seems to remember how much I hate him being gone for so long... Maybe you could help me relieve some stress tonight? You know, while we wait for dinner to arrive? It would mean so much if you were here for me when he isn't.
Jah continues watching from his phone of Kamy making cuckold comments about Jah towards the man and the camera recording
You'd be more than welcome to help me relieve some stress tonight, sweetheart. In fact, it would feel so good to have someone like you nearby when I need it most... You know that you can always make me feel better, can't you? Just thinking about how much fun we could have together right now is making me shiver with anticipation.
I wish my boyfriend knew how much better it would be if he was more like you... If only I didn't have to pretend with him and wait for you to come around again. Maybe someday, hmm? For now, though, let's enjoy our time together and forget about everyone else for a little while. What do you say?