Evening the Score – Chapter 4

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Evening the Score – Chapter 4Jess: “What do you mean, ‘What we’re going to do?’”Me: “Well, you said you don’t want a divorce, and you haven’t said anything about ending your whorish behavior. I’m not sure where I come down on this yet, so it may take me a while to decide. So, in the meantime, we’re going to do this.”Jess: “Don’t call me a whore. I’m not, and not a slut either. Such derogatory names. I won’t stand for it!”Me: “If it walks like a duck, Honey …. Don’t worry, those words are not in our normal vocabulary, but you have to admit, they do fit.”Dropping her head, she quietly said, “Yes, they do fit my behavior.”Jess: “So what are we doing?”Me: “This! First, you’re going to give me your phone and your laptop, and side by side, we’re going to go thru their entire contents. If you want me to trust you ever again, you’re going to do this without question, and you will answer every question I have. Understood? Also, from now on, your phone and laptop will remain unlocked to me, and I will go thru it every day, sometimes multiple times a day. Understood?”Jess: “Yes, understood.”Me: “Next, we’re going to log into your swinger and Kik accounts, and you’re going to delete them all. No questions asked.”“But what about my friends?” Jess began to protest, before she realized she was behaving exactly like the names she protested earlier. She demurred.Me: “They don’t matter anymore, do they? Fuck them! You had your fun. You will NEVER see them again. You will never FUCK them again. If they ever somehow make contact with you, you will tell them that that phase of your life is over, and to FUCK OFF! In those exact words. I don’t want them ever to get the impression there’s another chance to fuck and breed you again. Do you understand?”Jess: “Yes.” She said meekly, sadly.So, we proceeded. Over the next few hours, we went through every aspect of her online life. I read each and every website and Kik message, I güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri viewed each and every photo shared between her and her men, most of which were from a website called SwingRAW – apparently focused on swingers who only partake in raw, bareback, fluid swapping sex. I have to say, I can clearly see why she was attracted to them all. And then, matter of factly, and without emotion on my part at least, we deleted her entire online life.When it was all completed, I noticed her deflated demeanor even more. As if she felt a loss, something never to be had again. Too bad, fuck it!We sat there, together, quietly, for what seemed like an hour. Not sure. I, contemplating my next move. Jess? I don’t know, I just didn’t care.Me: “Ok, now that that’s done, this is what we’re going to do next. And you’re going to go along with this without question or complaint. Do you understand?”Jess didn’t say anything. She just waited for the next shoe to drop. I, however, wasn’t so patient.Me: “Do you understand?” I said this a bit louder, and more forceful than before.Jess: “Yes, I understand.”Me: “Good. We’re, you and I, are going to join a swinger site, as a couple, and also set up a joint Kik account, also as a couple. I will handle all contacts. You will not have any input or say so, or any contact with anyone who reaches out to us.”Jess: “But why? Why are we doing this?”Me: “Because, this is the only way I can figure out to regain my trust in you. If you’ve fucked 30 men over the last three years, and took and swallowed all their cum, then I should also have the right to fuck and breed 30 women, no matter how long it takes. And, unlike you. I want us both to do this together.”Looking at Jess, I saw the beginnings of a smile form on her lips. Stupid bitch, and yes, I said bitch. I found it hard to look at her as the loving wife I knew just yesterday morning.Me: “Oh, you’re smiling. güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri Well, don’t. Here are the conditions. First, I will assume and give you the benefit of the doubt, that it was, in fact, no more than 30 men, and that they fucked and bred you only over the last three years. I’m giving this benefit of the doubt to you. Second, even though we are together going into the swinger lifestyle, every man that I let fuck you, and don’t misunderstand, you will get my permission before fucking any man, even if you have to come in and ask me while I’m fucking some cunt, I will add the same amount of women to fuck and breed. And make no mistake about it, there will not be any condoms used at all, BY ME. I will only fuck women who will take my cock and cum in all three holes, nothing less. I will consider them whores and sluts, just like you were and are to me. You, on the other hand, will only fuck men with a condom. You will constantly check to make sure the condom remains intact. If it breaks, you will stop and replace it. You will not take any other seed in any of your holes except mine. Third, this may take months, maybe years, but we will play in this lifestyle according to my direction, until my conditions are fully met. If you want my trust again, this is what you’ll agree too. And fourth. I will fuck and breed your holes anytime, anywhere I demand. You will not refuse. Right now, there is no way I can have sex with you like I’ve done in the past, with all my love and emotional energy given all to you, for your pleasure. From now on, it will be raw, intense, a****l, and physical fucking and breeding. Nothing more. I will simply be fucking and breeding your cunt, ass, and mouth, a whore, and that’s all you’ll be to me for the time being. Do you understand?”Jess sat there and looked at me. Her smile wasn’t there any longer. It was as though she realized that güvenilir bahis şirketleri she can still have some fun, but the thought of me controlling and possibly limiting her fun in favor of my retributive fucking took the thrill out of it all.Too bad. Fuck it!Me: “Jess, do you understand?”Jess, snapping back to reality: “Yes.”I opened the swinger website we had just deleted her account from, and began to setup a new couples account. Jess looked at me in horror. Me: “What’s wrong, dear?” I said this derogatorily.Jess: “Why are we setting up an account here?” She asked this with much concern in her voice.Me: “Because I want all those men you’ve fucked from this site to see you’re still here, but with your husband now. If they knew you were married, great. If they didn’t, and I suspect many, if not all didn’t because you failed to list your relationship status on your previous account, surprise! Too bad, fuck them!”Her eyes looked down, saddened.Me: “Also, If they do see you here online, and try to make contact again, we will not respond. And if they show up at any event we attend, you WILL tell them you’re not interested any longer. If they persist, you will tell them, in no uncertain and definitely audible terms, to FUCK OFF! Do you understand?”Jess hung her head even lower than I had thought possible.Jess: “Yes.” She said, barely audible.Me: “Good, I’m glad we understand each other.”Jess: “Why are you doing this? This way, I mean?”Me: “Because you hurt me, Jess. I have been faithful to you since the moment we met and throughout our entire marriage. I don’t know if I want a divorce or not. I don’t know if I can ever trust you again. I do know I want some retribution, I want you to watch me fucking other cunts, like yours has become and will always be to me here on out. And I’m hoping you will feel pain, as I do, about the state of our marriage. It may turn out to be a complete and total shitshow, and we may indeed end up divorced anyway, but until then, I’ll have had the satisfaction of the same amount of illicit fun you’ve had, and hopefully you’ll end up feeling some sense of pain and shame for what you’ve done to me.”Jess just sat there, quietly. A blank expression on her face.Jess: “I understand.”

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