Confession: My Husband’s Hands on Me While I Imagine Another Man

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The dim light casts a sepia glow over the scene, making the details hazy but the intent clear. Her body, half-naked and exposed, is a stark contrast to the muted tones of the room. The pillows beneath her head are a mess, a testament to the frenzy that’s unfolded. I can almost hear her breathless whispers, urging him on, begging for more. It’s a sound that haunts me, a reminder of the pleasure she finds in another’s arms, a pleasure she denies me.

Her Whispers of Desire

Her words echo in my mind, a cruel taunt that cuts deeper than any physical pain. ‘Keep going baby, I’m almost there. Tell me again how much you want to see me with another man.’ Each syllable is a dagger, twisting in my gut, a stark reminder of my place. I’m the cuckold, the pathetic figure watching from the shadows, my existence reduced to a mere spectator. The image blurs, the sepia tones merging into a single, painful memory of her ecstasy, a memory that will forever be etched in my mind, a testament to her insatiable hunger and my utter humiliation.

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