
Originally Posted by
winstanley
Through her tearful confession a few more details came out. The young guy had told her how he'd been fantasizing about her - and that his friends all did too. Now bear in mind that she's sobbing about how she's so sorry she betrayed me, do I think I can forgive her and so on. Meanwhile in my brain a plan is taking shape.
Eventually I say I think I am prepared to stay with her, but there's one condition. She has to do it all again, in front of me. Because - I say - I need to know exactly what she's done, and the only way to be sure is for her to give an exact repeat performance, the same in every detail. I say this is going to be tough for me to watch but I am prepared to force myself through it in order to rebuild our relationship.
It was a good thing she couldn't see the massive hard-on in my trousers. It was also a good thing she didn't realise there was an extra dimension to my plan. I had decided that all the boy's friends would be invited along too. I would tell them they could all have a go at her with no holes barred. They would have my permission and my encouragement to use her any way they wanted.