Her Revenge, version 2

There they were. Her husband and her lover in the same room and a very hot fantasy in her head. Her husband was still in her life because of obligation. Her lover was in her life because, on meeting her lover, realized that there were men in this world that were more suited to her. She brought out a chair, a special chair. It had straps all over and was built of solid oak. Her husband would go ballistic if he knew it had been a gift from her lover and that she was the one usually the one strapped in it.

“What's this?” he asked.

“I thought we might try something kinky tonight,” she said sweetly.

“Cool!”

“Have a seat.”

She secured all the several belts that were part of the chair. He was shortly bound in a way that she wanted and needed. She could extract some revenge, punish her unfaithful husband, and have some fun with her lover and all while acting out a fantasy. She had spoken to her lover quite a few times of this fantasy and he could almost predict what was coming next. She produced one of her very sharp kitchen knives. Hubby had a look of terror on his face, as expected. “Don't worry, Numb Nuts. I'm not going to cut you. Although I'd like to, I'm not that stupid.” She proceeded to cut off his clothes being careful to cut around the straps. He opened his mouth to protest. A mistake he could not foresee. She jammed the ball gag in his mouth. She left the upper part of his pants on him. “I don't want to see that worthless dick of yours anymore.”

It was time for her coup de grace. She looked him in the eyes with a very angry look and said, “If you think you're ever going to have this pussy again, you are completely out of your mind. That's what my friend is here for. He's a helluva fuck! He knows how to use his lovely big dick. I've been doing him for more than a year and you missed it, Asshole. If you miss any of this, you'll be glad to know we're taping all of it so you can watch it at another time.” Every thing she said was meant to stick another knife in. She turned to her lover. “You're on, Baby.” He took his place and undressed her so her husband would get a full view. He bent her over the back of the couch where he had taken her so many times before and tied her hands behind her. With his naked body pressed against hers he whispered to her, “You're one mean little slut. I'm glad you're not mad at me.”

“Never assume, Sweet thing. Never assume. Give me your crop for a minute.”

She delivered two sharp blows to his balls. “Now watch this. We're going to fuck now. You might learn something.”

Her lover added, “This is a strange situation for me. I need a little help getting it up again.”

“I see. I think a little oral attention should do the trick.” A short while later, he was ready again. He bent her over again and all was ready. After a couple runs at it, they were ready to leave. “Just so you know, Mr. Numb Nuts, This was your punishment for screwing your skinny, red-headed whore.” She gave him a couple more swats with the crop. “We'll send someone to untie you. It may be a coouple days, but they'll be here sooner or later.”