Slut Wives Stories Novels & Stories

She took the initiative, did everything right, and waited for my approval. But whenever I thought back to how things had been, whatever warmth I felt would fade. I left it alone. I'd raise her, and that would be enough. Between outbursts at the hospital, Renee spent her time posting online. She went out of her way to find women who were cheating on their husbands and left them all the same message. "You'll regret this". Plenty of people mocked her for it. "Sounds like you already found out the hard way." Renee smiled to herself, bitter and hollow. She had, and she'd never stop regretting it.

"No need. Let's keep them spinning for a while more. Bad press still drives clicks. If they want to turn this into a spectacle, I'll give them something worth watching." That night, I went live on my personal account. Thousands of people flooded the livestream at once. They were all there for the drama. "Is this that slut? She definitely looks like she sleeps around." "How shameless! She even deceives her own husband." The comments flew by quickly as the hatred poured in. Calmly, I started, "I'm going to tell you a few stories today. One about a boss who cooked the books to dodge three million in taxes. One about a man who lived off his wife, yet teamed up with outsiders to frame her for kic

He had found me repulsive and ran off to rekindle things with the woman he had once been set up with. We had been married for ten years, yet my husband had been cheating on me for nine of them. Liam fell silent, and Matilda finally gathered the courage to speak. "Beatrice, please don't blame him. I was the one who insisted on having the baby. He only helped me because he felt sorry for me." That made it even more absurd. Yet, I couldn't bring myself to laugh. "What exactly is pitiful about you?" I questioned. "My husband makes 50 thousand dollars a month, but he gives me five thousand dollars and 20 thousand dollars to you.

“Do you want to know where your beloved wife was last night?” In confusion, Max looked at Amani and then back at me. “She was at my house being a slut to my husband. She snatched you away, but she's still not satisfied. Can you see the slut you left me for?” Max’s face turned red. He parted his lips to speak, but no words came out. “Are you happy now, Amani? Are you happy now that you have proven to be a bitch who goes around sleeping with anything in pants?” “You!” Susan yelled at Amani. “I always knew that you were promiscuous, but I didn't think it was this bad.”

squeezing the Strong men's hands. "If you can't, let someone have him who will enjoy what he's offering," I said, "and take care of him. You know, it was the reading material of Julia's which prompted me to ask if she wanted to try slavery and share her initially. Almost all of them featured submission and she read a lot of reverse harem books where one woman is expected to service multiple men. You're the first real example I've seen of it in real life. I now know two women with multiple woman slaves and one other male with two slaves, but only you with two men. I know they're not submissive to you, but how do you like it?" "I adore it," Regina replied. "While sex with Ron was never bad, it

As a male member of the Ramirez family, I have a patent disregard for women. It was nurtured from birth. Women are either sluts, or angels to be worshipped. There is no in-between. The sluts are for fucking, the angels for marrying. It's that simple in my world. Except it's not. Because some of the wives are smarter than their husbands, some are crazy, some are competitive and all of them want power. Even my mother, who had more of everything than most women.

“I have never cheated on you Roger, not once. You might consider last night cheating and after doing as you suggested and looking at it from every angle I can see that from your point of view it might have been. But I can’t go back and change it Roger. I honestly thought I had your blessing. That said I want to talk about the rest of what you said. You were right on most of it. I did everything you said I did, except for the cheating part, and my reason for doing it was so you would let me fuck other men. But only Roger,onlyifyouwereapartofit. IfyouwereapartofitinmymindI wouldn’t be cheating. “I’m a slut Roger and I have been one since my early teens. I loved cock Roger. I craved it and I to

The Office Slut: A Lineup Outside Her Cubicle Forbidden Friction: Cheating in the Worst Possible Way Raw and Ruined: An Asshole That Needs Stretching Three-Way Betrayal: Fucking My Husband’s Brother The Gauntlet of Cocks: She Took Them All Pussy on Display: Used by Everyone in the Room Beyond the Limit: When One Cock Isn’t Enough Stuffed to the Throat: Begging for His Thickest Load The Altar of His Ass: Fucking the Priest's Favorite Sin Used by the Entire Front Row: A Public Gangbang for the Wife Torn Wide Open: My First Time With Three Cocks The Forbidden Betrayal: Sucking Off My Husband’s Worst Enemy Pussy Ruined: Stretched Beyond Recognition for His Pleasure The Neighbor’s Wife, My Daily

“Oh, stop pretending you’re disgusted. I’ve seen it myself — back then, with Willy. How you loved putting on a show in those crowded clubs. How he groped you, kissed you, pleasured you in public while pretending to dance. Everyone saw it. You were such a slut. An exhibitionist well, he was always a candaulist, yet so possessive when it came to you, the same guy never minded sharing women.” Her words dripped with cruelty, punctuated by a moan as one of the men pinched her inner thigh. Davina’s eyes blazed, her voice trembling but defiant and her words cut through the air like a blade. “So you’re saying that kissing and making out with my boyfriend, more like my fiancé — the man I loved, with

Jessica, holding the child, cried in front of the camera, saying that I brought a strange woman home on the wedding day and left for over a year. She exposed Laura's identity, claiming that all my job opportunities were thanks to Laura, labeling me as a heartless man. Furthermore, she also exposed my bank account information. She checked my bank account and found that there was no money on it. "This heartless man originally said he had over a million in savings, and that's why I agreed to marry him. But he's a liar! I checked his bank account, and there's no money in it! "He's just two-timing because he's broke, spending money from a rich girl while pretending to be devoted to me!"