The Descent :

The Descent


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We are a couple in our third year of marriage, both in our late twenties.
We haven't been using contraception, but we don't have any children.
We get along quite well, going out for drinks together, watching movies, and generally enjoying our life.
However, my husband is very serious-minded, especially when it comes to our sex life, which leaves me quite dissatisfied. I want to try some pretty abnormal play! But my husband is quite conservative, and I can't tell him that. So, I always end up using my smartphone to enjoy the cuckoldry stories and videos, groping, and exhibitionism sites that I love.
Last weekend, I met up with my husband, and we went out for drinks together. Along the way, we ran into some of his coworkers, and we ended up joining them.
As expected, my husband was encouraged to drink a lot and got very drunk!
In the end, a neighbor who lives close to us helped me carry my husband home.
I thanked my husband's colleague politely, but I thought it would be rude to send him away immediately.
So, I offered him some beer and snacks.
I said, "It's a day off tomorrow, so please take your time."
To which Mr. M, my husband's colleague, replied,
"But is it okay?"
He seemed worried about my husband.
I said, "He won't wake up until morning, so it's fine."
So, we continued drinking together while my husband was passed out.
At that time, my mind was filled with erotic thoughts, and I ended up opening the cuckoldry site I always visit.
Mr. M asked, "What are you looking at?"
I replied, "Oh, nothing."
I could feel my face turning red.
Then, a thought crossed my mind,
I said, "I'm going to take a shower before I get too drunk."
I left my smartphone on the table and headed to the bathroom, feeling a bit unsteady.
While turning on the shower, I secretly watched Mr. M, and sure enough, he was looking at my smartphone.
That smartphone is only used for the internet at home, so there's no personal information on it, but all my erotic secrets are exposed.
The browsing history on that phone is all about cuckoldry, groping, and exhibitionism. The stories I often read involve being violated next to my passed-out husband, being blackmailed with videos taken at that time, and being trained.
When I returned to the room, Mr. M's expression was strange.
He seemed clearly agitated.
I said, "Let's drink a little more."
Mr. M replied, "Since it's a day off tomorrow, let's take our time drinking!"
He seemed to be watching my reaction.
About 30 minutes later, while watching TV, I pretended to fall asleep on the sofa.
Mr. M said, "Oh, did you fall asleep?"
He put his arm around my shoulder to see my reaction, but since I didn't respond, he pulled me closer and started filming under my dress with his smartphone, occasionally filming my husband as well.
I was laid down on the sofa, and I think he realized I was pretending to sleep. He violated me quite boldly, and in the end, made me perform oral sex next to my husband, making me swear, "I will be Mr. M's woman. I will do whatever he says."
Recently, I am allowed to have sex with my husband once a month, but I am told to film it all.
I set up the camera so my husband doesn't find out!
The videos are confiscated, and now everything is controlled by Mr. M.
The other day, at Mr. M's apartment (by the way, he lives alone),
I was tied up, blindfolded, and made to listen to music through headphones.
I couldn't understand the situation, but there were many hands.
I was attacked relentlessly, climaxing countless times, and I don't know how much semen I swallowed.
Later, I was told, "They were all your husband's acquaintances."
I want to fall as far as I can!



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