Anna fucked up pretty big time. We won’t go into the details, but Mark was livid, hurt, confused, ashamed, embarrassed. You pick an adjective, it probably applied to the situation. She said she’d do literally anything to make up for her mistake. And he knew she meant it. She’d fly him around the world, take him to the best restaurants, buy him an Omega watch if he wanted.
But Mark didn’t want any of that. He wanted her to experience the same level of shame and degredation she caused him to feel. He wanted her to loathe herself and feel ashamed. He wanted her to sit in the car and sob and weep afterwards, as he’d done when he first found out what she’d been up to.
And, most disturbed of all, he wanted to watch. He wanted to watch her beg and cry and plead and say, “enough,” just like he was forced to do. He felt sick to his stomach and now he wanted her to feel the same way. Would it fix things? He was almost certain it would. Both of them would be so ashamed and disgusted that they’d have to move on together, rebuild, start fresh.
“I’ve been thinking,” he said one evening as they suffered through another awkward, silent dinner, barely making eye contact. “I … I know what I want. But … I feel like you’d sooner walk out the door than –”
“I won’t walk out. If I haven’t yet, I won’t. I said I’d do anything. I meant it. I really did … Just … tell me what it is. I’ll do it.”
“I want you to feel the same way I felt. That’s the only way we’ll most past this. I felt degraded. I felt ashamed. I was disgusted with what had happened. Embarrassed.”
“I know,” Anna said, her eyes darting about.
“I want you to experience that. And … I know how I want it to happen.”
“Um … all right?”
Suddenly, Anna wasn’t feeling so sure that this was something she wanted to go through with. Mark had changed. He was darker lately, more macabre. More sinister. He wanted her to hurt. But there was no going back. She already said she’d do anything. She had to keep her word or their marriage was dead.
“Just tell me what it is.”
“I want to watch you get fucked.”
“That’s it?” She said, feeling somewhat relieved.
“Not quite.”
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Four days later, two men arrived at their home. Mark had found them on fetlife—a website for fetish lovers. Anna was in the bathroom getting ready. She was honestly terrified, made only slightly less frightened by the fact that Mark would be there incase things took a turn for the worse.
Mark knocked on the door and peaked inside. She was putting on heavy, cheap mascara, as he’d purchased for her. The kind that would run down her cheeks if her eyes watered. She was already ashamed and disgusted with herself. He handed her a note on a piece of paper and then disappeared. Anna’s hands trembled as she unfolded the piece of paper. Written on the paper was a small note:
“If things get too rough and you want me to intervene, just say, ‘I am a maggot.'”
Her eyes welled up and tears ran down her cheeks. She had fucked up in a big, irreversible way. There was no turning back. No apology that would suffice. This was the only way to save the marriage. But she wondered if she’d even be able to look at him again after all was said and done. And if not, was this worth saving?
Before she could answer, the bathroom door opened and two strange men entered. She said hello, but there was no time for formalities. They dragged her kicking and screaming from the bathroom and threw her onto the bed. She calmed down after she saw Mark’s dark shadow in the corner of the room as the two men crawled on top of her. One spat on her face and rubbed it in while he jammed his fingers down her throat. She immediately threw up a buckets worth of saliva and sobbed as he pressed her face into it.
Mark couldn’t watch. All he was doing was waiting for her to say those three little words that would put an end to the entire process. But she didn’t say it. Instead, a darkness in her was awoken. She started to laugh and finger one of the men to come closer. She sucked his cock while the second wasted no time lubing his cock up and shoving it into her anus. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t cry.
He fucked her ass relentlessly, slamming in and out of her as she howled with delight, sucking the other man’s cock with morbid pleasure. She wrapped her hands around his hips and guided him deeper and deeper into her throat. Her eyes ran, mascara rushed down her cheeks, her nose dripped. She lavished in all of it.
“Switch,” the stranger said, yanking his cock from her asshole. The two men switched places, and soon, Anna was gobbling on a cock that had just been inside of her anus. It didn’t taste particularly good, but that’s what antibiotics were for, right? He pulled his saliva coated cock from her mouth and squatted over her face. She knew exactly what to do. She licked his asshole, rimming him with morbid delight.
“Do it,” she moaned. “Do it!”
Mark wasn’t sure who she was talking to or what she wanted done to her, but suddenly, he found himself fully erect, watching his hot wife get fucked by two strangers. And not just fucked, but outright defiled.
They both dragged Anna to the edge of the bed, one got on his back and ordered Anna to get on top of him. She did so, but wasn’t expecting his cock to go inside of her asshole. Her legs were hoisted up over her shoulders. She certainly expected the second cock to go into her pussy, but she was wrong. The second cock joined the first, pulling her fragile tight anus open even deeper than she’d ever imagined it could be spread. Two cocks grinded in and out of her. She felt like any second now, she’d pass out from the pain and pleasure.
But what happened next baffled Mark. She began to masturbate, rubbing her clit as she smiled and winked at the stranger who was facing her. He spat onto her face and she roared with delight, spitting back into his face. He slapped her across the face, and so she slapped him. Mark was stunned. Horrified. Who WAS this woman? The stranger jammed his fingers into her mouth and a second wave of saliva gushed out of her mouth and down her tits and into her cunt.
He pulled his cock from her anus and plunged it into her cunt. Her asshole tightened up around the remaining cock.
Suddenly, the two strangers dragged Anna from the bed to the floor and proceeded to urinate all over her. She squealed with delight as they soaked her from head to toe with piss.
“More!” she begged as she formed a cup with her hand to catch the spillage. She drank it like a kitten, lapping it up. The two strangers looked to Mark, somewhat confused, mostly aroused. They had thought this was going to be torture. They were told this wouldn’t last very long. They expected Anna to scream, “I am a maggot!” the MOMENT things began. Instead, she was loving it. Soaking up every second. Every splash of piss.
Both men stepped forward and jammed their cocks into her mouth, stretching her lips. She moaned. They took their cocks from her mouth and slapped her across the face with them before pushing her onto the floor and ordering her to slurp up their piss from the hardwood floors. She did as instructed.
“Hey!” One of them shouted.
Anna turned up and was met with a giant wad of saliva being spat into her face and mouth. The other followed suit, spitting onto her face.
She rubbed their saliva into her skin and onto her breasts as they watched.
“Cover me,” she whispered to them as they both stepped forward and began to masturbate as Anna watched with supreme pleasure.
Within minutes, the first man stepped even closer and ejaculated a thick puddle of sperm directly into her right eye. The cum was so thick, so heavy that it barely moved until Anna turned and suddenly, the cum gushed down her cheek, around her lip and onto her right breast.
The second man pressed the tip of his cock onto her forehead as he ejaculated. Sperm ran down her nose and into her open mouth. Both men used their cocks to guide the cum on her face into her open mouth. She swallowed both loads with ease.
And Mark? He sat watching the entire time, surprised, aroused, but mostly, intrigued. He had, after all, just learned something about his wife he’d never known before. Being degraded was a turn on for Anna. A huge turn on. And now, he was turned on, too.
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