《My Husband the Pimp》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 8 章

Jake Sullivan froze mid-step as he pushed the door open.I was straddling a heavyset guy in that black lace lingerie set. His hands were restlessly wandering over my waist, and his breath reeked of cigarettes and alcohol.This was the top donor who'd been throwing money at me in the livestream every single day: Bruce Thompson, a building contractor.Jake's briefcase hit the floor with a thud. Veins bulged across his forehead.I tilted my head and flashed the camera an innocent, saccharine smile."Honey, you're back! I helped you hit your goals tonight. Bruce just gave another ten gifts!"Bruce smacked a kiss on my shoulder, then glanced over at Jake. "Hey Jake, your wife is seriously slutty. Just think of tonight's donations as my tip to you for your trouble."Jake's fists clenched tight. His teeth ground together audibly, the muscles in his cheek twitching.The chat feed was full of mockery.[The cuckold's back!][This guy can really take it.][Get on your knees for the top

In the middle of the night, while the two of them were fast asleep, I slipped out of bed barefoot and silently made my way into Jake's private study.I easily cracked the password on his computer's hidden partition and started searching for the original server files from all the cameras.I clicked open a folder labeled "Taming Diary."There were hundreds upon hundreds of hidden-camera videos. Not just footage of me changing clothes and showering, but things far more disgusting.In one of the highlighted videos, Jake was naked, rolling around wildly with Sophia on our own marital bed. The two of them were scheming between thrusts about how to bleed me dry.I let out a cold laugh. Then I copied everything—the videos, along with Jake's bribery payments to Bruce and the transaction records of his embezzled company funds—onto a drive.'Jake, Sophia, you two filthy bastards. Your days are numbered.'The next night, as soon as it got dark, Jake dragged me into the room we used for stre

A woman stormed through the door."I put food in your mouth and clothes on your back, and you're behind my back with my money running livestreams and hiring prostitutes?"Jake, his face covered in blood, looked up in utter shock. He was completely dumbfounded.Standing before him was a massive, imposing woman in designer clothes, gripping a baseball bat as thick as a man's arm. Lined up behind her were a dozen stone-faced, suited-up professional black-suited bodyguards.And the real top donor, Bruce—the man himself—was currently being pinned face-down in a puddle by two guards, begging for mercy on his knees.I slowly stepped back to a safe corner, pulled out a tissue, and elegantly wiped the milk residue off my hands. Under the cold glare of the high-definition camera, I let my lips curl into an icy smile that said one thing loud and clear: I am in complete control."AHHH—!"A bloodcurdling scream ripped through the dead silence of the basement.The top donor, Bruce, who momen

"Get that woman under control! Call an ambulance for a blood draw—she's clearly on something!" the lead officer barked, pointing at Sophia.Two female officers stepped forward. Sophia actually tried to cling to their pants legs, moaning and grabbing. In the end, they cuffed her hands behind her back, threw a jacket over her head, and dragged her out.My eyes instantly went red. Tears poured down my face in big, heavy drops. My legs gave out, and I collapsed to the floor, trembling violently."Officer! Please help me! I was forced into this!"I crawled toward the officer on my hands and knees, pointing at the bloodstained loan shark contract on the floor, sobbing like my heart was breaking."My husband Jake isn't human! He's been scamming people online to pay off his debts, and he forced me to wear these degrading clothes! He took out a high-interest loan using my parents' house deed back home. He said if I didn't obey him, he'd send people to break my mother's legs! That milk that