Another Man Takes My Wife 3: Rough Dominant Training & Sharing Submissive Hotwife & Cuckold Husband with Public Humiliation by Selvaggio Tinto

Author:Selvaggio, Tinto [Selvaggio, Tinto]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-02-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Abi

“How does it feel?” Max shouts above the music in the bar. He leans forward on his stool and I move my hair away from an ear to hear him better, “How does it feel knowing your poor husband is home all by himself and can’t even play with his little wiener?”

“Hey, it’s not that little!” I slap Max’s arm, but I can’t help laughing. He’s laughing too.

“OK well, maybe it is,” I say and I laugh again. “To be honest Max, I feel a bit guilty about it. I think I might actually quite like him being locked up like that,” I gaze into Max’s dreamy green eyes hoping, I suppose, for some understanding. “Is that terrible of me?”

The truth is, I don’t think even I understand how I can find it exciting that Simon is in chastity.

“Don’t feel guilty about it,” Max’s hand is on my bare thigh, below the high hem of this black stretch mini skirt he asked me to wear. “He likes you being with me. We all know that,”

“Yes, I get that Max,” I sip the straw of my pineapple mojito and taste the mint on my tongue as a Daft Punk track fills the air. “But it feels like I’m being intentionally cruel,”

“It is cruel,” his hand is squeezing the flesh of my thigh, “that’s why it’s so hot,” he says and then we’re both laughing again.

“You know what would be even hotter?” he’s leaning right up against my neck now, making me quiver below the waist. “I think you should tease him, wind him up,” his voice vibrates in my ear.

“Tease him because he’s wearing a chastity belt?”

“Torment him, play with him a little, show him what he can’t have. You’ll drive him insane,”

“Max you’re wicked,” I cross my legs away from him on my stool. But my tummy is fluttering.

“Yeah, and Abi you love it,” he gazes directly at me and I have to lower my eyes.

“Those guys over there were looking at your legs when you crossed them,” he has an arm around me, and he indicates a small group of Asian businessmen in suits at a table a few feet away.

“They were not, ” I frown, suck at my straw a little too fast and end up coughing.

“Oh yes they were. One of them was trying to see up your skirt.”

“No he wasn’t .” Embarrassment pulses through me, “Anyway he wouldn’t be able to see anything from over there,” I say.

Max moves in close to me again.

“Go to the washroom and take your panties off,”

“Yeah right,” I laugh.

“Abi I’m serious.” His hand tightens on my lap, “Do as you’re told and go to the washroom. Take your underwear off. Bring them to me to prove you’ve done it.”

When I look at him his eyes are nailed hard to mine. He nods and gestures me off my stool with his head.

My face is heating up, my stomach twisting. How does he do this to me? His head moves again. Ordering me to go.

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