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My Cheating Slut Wife

Date: 4/6/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Humiliation, Reluctance, Wife, Author: lugls56, Rating: 82.5, Source: sexstories.com

"But..." she started. "Are you reneging on our deal?" "No," she sighed, hanging her head. "Good. Now go take a shower and get cleaned up and I will get your breakfast ready," I said. "Okay," she said, defeated. She trudged off to the bathroom, shooting me a quick glance backwards as she did. I smiled, quite happy with myself as I fixed her breakfast. I had her dead to rights and I was going to enjoy this! I thought about how I would exact my reparations on her. As I cooked her breakfast, I formulated my plan. I knew this woman well and I knew that she had one very big flaw I could exploit to my advantage. Sarah had a very active imagination and it often had gotten the better of her in other situations. I knew that making her stew over what I was going to do to her would be more tormenting than anything I could do to her. Since this was the first time under our new arrangement, she had no idea what to expect. And by insinuating that this would be a punishment by my words, actions, and attitude, she had no idea of what I had in mind for her. I decided not to rush into anything and let her imagination run wild. She was to be her own worst enemy today! I heard the shower stop and a minute later the bathroom door opened. I heard her soft footsteps crossing the hallway, then I heard the bedroom door close. It was about ten minutes after that, I guess, before I heard the bedroom door open again. Suddenly Sarah came around the corner into the kitchen. "I, I'm all done with my ... shower," she said timidly, her head hanging down and her hands behind her back. She looked like a little girl who knew she was about to get a spanking. It was glorious! "Good, your breakfast is about ready. Sit down and eat something. We have some errands to run and things to do today and I want to get started," I said. Okay, thank you James," she said. I knew by her tone that she was waiting for the other shoe to fall, waiting to hear what I had in store for her. But I wasn't going to play my hand until I was ready. I wanted her to wait, to agonize over her fate until she was about to bust. Then I would reveal my plan for her. We left to do our business right after Sarah finished eating. As we drove, she sat quiet and still, hardly daring to breathe and waiting for me to give her some tiny hint of what was to come. I could feel the tension in her and I smiled inside knowing that she was in turmoil. I wanted to add to her confusion and worry, so I dropped a hand down onto her thigh and slid it lightly along until I found the hem of her skirt. She sat perfectly still, not knowing if she should respond or not. I pushed her skirt up until I could see the crotch of her pink panties between her parted thighs. "Panties, slut? You wear panties for me, but drop them for everyone else?" I asked her, sounding very stern. "I, I'm sorry," she said, her bottom lip trembling. "You're damn right you're sorry. Now get those filthy things off right now!" I said gruffly. "Here? Now?" she asked, her ...