Kinky Wife 3: Shared In Public - Deborah Cockram - ebook
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It started off simply enough.At least that's what I thought.My name's Jessica, and I'm a kinky wife. The problem – oh heck, I'm not going to sugar coat this any longer, or try to tell you things got out of control, grew much hotter than I ever dreamed.I mean, it did. Things most assuredly got out of control, and my hubby's sudden fascination with BDSM, domination, and SHARING ME with other men is … well, let's just say I've had a few encounters that are beyond steamy.But it's also kind of embarrassing. Humiliating. To be absolutely nude, to let other men – sometimes men I knew from real life – take me, do to me whatever they want? When I think about it logically, it's absolutely horrifying.Yet I can't stop thinking about it, FEELING it on some emotional, physical level. And every time I think about the things my husband has had me do, the arousal returns, the craving grows…so yes, I'm a hot wife that lets my hubby use me for whatever he wants, with whomever he wants.This time? He takes me to a nice restaurant, for what I think will be a relaxing, pleasant meal.Hubby has other designs, and soon I find myself in the back of the restaurant strung up in an old coat closet, while hubby brings a surprise to me…or maybe I'm the surprise for some lucky gentleman, guess that depends on your perspective.And my perspective is that no matter what you've read, no matter what you've seen of me before in my little collection of Kinky Wife diaries, THIS is the naughtiest, hottest, most scintillating experience yet…and you can experience all the lurid, sordid details with just a single click…

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Table of contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

By Deborah Cockram

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Chapter 1

I'm not sure what I'm supposed to feel right now, as Matthew opens his satchel, begins pulling items from inside

I'm nude, freshly showered – after what those men did to me, after being ravished by the three of them, I was filthy, covered in sweat, their cum dried on my face, breasts, legs, ass – nearly everywhere.

So naturally, Matthew required me to bath – though it was hardly a chore. After they were finished with me, after Matthew unlocked the cuffs and freed me, I was so damn sore, and my ass was absolutely on fire. Sitting in that bubble-bath filled hot tub was relaxing, gave me a little time to decompress.

And then I showered, and now here I stand, stark naked, my wet, cold hair draped down over my shoulders, my husband with me, pulling God only knows what from the satchel. He steps over to me, this tiny little piece of metal in his hand. It looks like one of those little round watch batteries, if you remember what they looked like when everyone wore watches, before everyone had cell phones, only this tiny round piece of thin metal was actually smaller than a watch battery. It was tiny.

Matthew pressed it against the tip of my right nipple, and I shuddered, partly from pain – after being so roughly handled, my nipples pinched and pulled and yanked, they were incredibly tender – and part of my reaction was to his touch, his fingers ever-so-slightly pressing against my nipple. He looked at me, caressing my breast for a moment, then he went back to pressing the tiny little round piece of metal against my nipple, placing a small little square of clear tape over it, securely fastening it to the end of my tit.

He stepped back to the satchel, pulled out another tiny little round object just like the first one, pressed that to my equally tender left nipple, placed the tape over it and pressed, securing it in place. Then Matthew leans forward, his lips pressed to mine, hands cupping my breasts, and I melt into him, my legs so damn tired, my whole body and soul worn out.

Matthew pulls away, steps back to the bed, then pulls something else from his bag – an egg-shaped dildo. A small one, and he steps back over to me, pressing it against my pussy, and that's when I find myself suddenly feeling different – like a piece of meat, being probed and touched. No, not meat, but a slave, like in those gladiator movies, where the owners smack and push and grope and pull on their servants, touching them however they desire, doing whatever they want, and the slave simply has to stand there and take it, because she has no rights, she's not even a full person in that society.

That's a little bit what I feel like now as Matthew pushed the dildo. My folds part – yes, I'm even sore there, and at that moment I'm praying he puts nothing up my ass, because I'm so damn raw…no, I'm not going to think about that, I just hope he doesn't.

Matthew smiles, a wicked grin playing across his face. He steps back, sits in the corner of the room, where he sat while those three men so brutally ravished me, driving me absolutely out of my head with arousal, desire, craving.

I wasn't always like this, a common little wife slut. In fact, I've only been like this for a couple of weeks, starting back when I decided to have a kinky little game with my hubby, tying myself up, nude, in the living room so I'd be his little sex toy when he got back from the gym.

Problem was, he wasn't alone, his friend Daryl was with him. And as long as I'd been after my hubby to get a little kinky with me, to explore a little bondage and light sadomasochism, I was shocked that he went all out that day, insisting that Daryl have his way with me, with my body. Hell, Matthew joined in, both of them pounding me good.

It was the most exhilarating, absolutely awesome sexual experience I'd ever known.

And it apparently flipped a switch inside Matthew, because he's been quite the brutal bondage master ever since, making me do things I'd only imagined in my darkest, wildest, most private fantasies, things I wasn't even sure were possible.