Chapter 5 – Escalation
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I stare at my phone. He wants daily pictures now. And he wants nudity. How in the hell-
My alarm goes off on my phone letting me know my 15 minute break is up. I gather myself as best I can and get back to work.
Later that night I’m laying in bed, playing on my phone as Court changes. For most of the evening I’ve managed to look at her the same way as I always have, as the woman I love most. But now, seeing her naked back, I imagine another man looking down on her as he takes her from behind… Her short red hair falling along the sides of her face… Her pale 38C breasts bouncing with each thrust…
To be honest, yes I does hurt to think about but… I remind myself yet again she’s never givene reason to doubt her. I know her love lies with me and I know it was just a drunken mistake. A mistake that lead to blackmail…
But she can never know. She will though if I don’t supply Ethan with what he wants though. So how?
I see her shirt on the bed between us. Pulling up the camera app on my phone, I pull her shirt to my side. She turns to grab it but it’s gone. Seeing it with me she thinks I’m teasing her and smiles as she reaches for it. I laugh with her but…
I also snap as many pics as I can of her.
Allowing her to have her shirt back, I excuse myself to the bathroom and pull up Ethan’s contact. Scrolling through the pics I delete the ones that are too blurry and select one of the better ones. With another deep breath I send it off to him knowing I’ve got no other choice.
Ethan replies almost immediately: “Haha damn! You actually came through this time! Her tits look great! I’m jerking to them already!”
Feeling terrible, I get up and leave the bathroom and climb into bed next to my unaware wife.
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The next day Ethan isn’t impressed by me using another pic from the night before and demands different ones each day now.
“How am I supposed to do that?!” I ask him.
“I don’t know. Figure it out. Because if you don’t, the world is going to see how she cheated on you and how you sneaked pics of her for me.
Thats right, you stupid fuck. I’m using what you’ve already sent me against you too. Now deliver.”
My heart sinks. How did I not think of that? Now I stand to lose just as much because if she finds out I was taking pics of her… But I have to. I don’t see any other way…
So I keep it up. Sneaking pics of her in the shower, or getting out of it… Or changing before work… Or in bed… I send him a week of pictures. And at the end of that week, I’m out of ideas.
“That’s ok,” he texts. “I’m bored of the pics anyway. Want I want now is the real thing.”
“What does that mean?” I reply almost stupidly.
“You know exactly what it means. Set her up with me or I upload everything.”
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