From: notmystory@kc.rr.com (notmystory@kc.rr.com)
Subject: {ASSM} New : A Husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare Chapters 1
                       re-done new chapter (M+/F Wife, NC, Drugged, betrayal)
Date: Sun, 23 Mar 2003 06:10:08 -0500

This is the second revision of this story. I had written it with the intent
to go all the way to the end. I then received a chapter from shadowwriter and
I kind of liked it so I agreed and posted it and then he went of on some wild
tangent with a bell. Well he has never finished and I can't go down that road.
So here it is it without any of his contributions it will have twelve chapters
and I will go to the end. Chapters 7 & 8 are completely new and revisions have
been made throughout. Sorry for any confusion but these is the way I always
intended the story to go If all goes well I should have all the way to twelve
finished in a week still don't like the end and how I get us there. Who knows.

 
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                      A Husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare
                                  Chapter 1

                           By Notmtstory@kc.rr.com


My wife and I had been married for about seven years. Our first and only child
was four years old now. When I made unmistakably the worst mistake of our
lives and destroyed our marriage. I had known Jennifer since I was fifteen and
we had dated since I was 17. She was three years older than I was, and was
already in college.

Jennifer was about 5 foot 4 inches tall and weighed only about 100 pounds.
She had long brown hair, with blond highlights that went down about the middle
of her back. She was small, petite, and very attractive if I have to say so
myself. Her breasts didn't shrink very much after the birth of our daughter,
leaving her with 34-B's. Her hips were round and sexy. I felt very lucky to be
married to such a fine looking women, especially since I thought of myself as
less than the best looking guy around. My insecurities about why she chose me,
and stayed with me, however, would doom us both.

She was a virgin when we started dating, and although we did have pre-marital
sex, she was very shy. She always dressed very conservatively and became
embarrassed whenever I would tell her how sexy she was. She managed a
restaurant and had a few friends. After a year of begging, I had finally
gotten her to get her navel pierced. It was incredibly sexy, but I could never
get her to wear any clothing to show it off.

I work on computers for a living, and we had four in our house. Jennifer
hardly ever used one, but I had one that I told her was hers. I hadn't really
noticed her begin to use it, but I had awaken several times at night, and she
was in the computer room the TV on. The computers being on didn't seem out of
place, since I leave them on almost all the time. She said that she had gone
in there to watch tv, so that she wouldn't disturb me. It seemed reasonable
enough at the time, except that she was always closing something on the
computer screen just as I would walk in. On a few occasions I would lay awake
and wait to see how long she would be in there. Sometimes five hours in a
night. I decided that I needed to know if she was doing something or not. I
installed some spy software and waited.

Jennifer would sign into a chat room each night. I began to review some of her
chat logs, and most of the conversations were innocent enough, but several
weren't. I found where she had even had cyber sex with several "men" on-line,
and one in particular seemed very friendly with her. She chatted with this
Nate every day for hours, and every night they confessed their love for one
another. She had told him that she was single with a child, but other than
changing her and our daughter's names, and that she was single, as her
daughter's father had run out on her, every thing else that she told him was
true.

I was enraged by this. How could she do this to me. I felt betrayed, like she
was cheating on me. I confronted her and asked her what she was doing each
night when she would crawl out of bed. She said just watching TV, trying to
get back to sleep. I asked her about getting on the computer, and at first she
said nothing, but after I continued to pry, she finally admitted that she had
gone into a chat room. But when I asked her what she chatted about, she
claimed just "normal" stuff, and swore that she never did anything wrong. I
got angry and made her promise that she would never go to chat rooms again,
never letting her know that I knew that she had been cheating on me in a Cyber
affair.

I monitored the computer and she was back and chatting the next night and the
ones after that. Even though she had promised me to stop, she hadn't even
slowed down. She had stopped having Cyber sex with other chat room visitors,
but not this Nate person. She continued to profess her love to him and
"cybered" with him. I let it go on for another week, before I confronted her.

She finally admitted to having continued to chat, after she had promised me
that she would stop, but insisted that she had done nothing wrong, and it was
no big deal. She told me I had no right to ask her to stop chatting in the
first place. I expressed my concern that she would get tangled up with some
seedy character on the net. She insisted that I was being stupid, and she
would never do anything so dumb, and claimed she had never engaged in any
inappropriate behavior. She claimed innocence right up to the point where I
threw her printed chat logs right in her face.

She finally admitted her wrong doings, and I told her it had to stop, or else.
She reluctantly agreed. Not trusting her I blocked the chat site from my
computers and two weeks later she came to me begging me to allow her to chat.
I told her NO! She begged for days, but I steadfastly told her no every time. 
She told me she would do anything I wanted, if she could just chat again. I
gave it some thought, and finally, after a great deal of thinking, I had an
idea.

I had been reading sex stories off the a.s.s. newsgroups for years. Some of my
favorites where those dealing with wives being double and triple teamed. I
especially liked the stories of women caught cheating on their husbands. I
knew it was a safe request, and that she would never go for it. So I told her
the rules that I could live with. She could only chat if I was home, and if I
was allowed to watch at anytime. No more cyber sex. No more telling anyone
that she loved them. No more telling anyone that she was single. And finally
if she wanted to chat, she had to be willing to have a threesome. I told her
of my desire to watch her be used by myself and someone else, someone of my
choosing.

To my shock, she agreed, and I was stunned. She agreed to allow herself to be
used by myself and someone else of my choosing, at a time of my choice. I
couldn't go through with it, but made her promise that she would, if I ever
worked up the nerve to go through with it. She agreed, and I allowed her to
begin chatting again, under my watchful eye. I had to go out of town the next
week, and while stuck in my motel room, I decided to check up on my wife.
While I had talked to her on the phone, she had seemed distracted. I had asked
her if she was chatting, and she told me no. No longer able to trust her, I got
online and checked. Sure enough, she was once again online chatting with this
Nate person. The two professed their love for one another, and cybered several
times each night. At that point a plan began to form in my mind.

I started a chat of my own with this Nate person. Between what he told me, and
the information that I was able to gather about him from the net, I found out
that he lived about 4 hours from where my wife and I lived and he was
approximately our age. Over that week, we chatted each night and finally I had
built up what I thought was a trust with him. I finally told him of my true
relationship with his online lover. With his promise not to tell her anything, 
I provided him some pictures of my wife, naked, via E-mail.

He told me how impressed he was with her photos. Then I began to explain my
plan to him. I should have seen the warning signs flashing loud and clear,
when he began to make suggestions of his own, on how to carry out my plan. He
was very agreeable to all of my requests, and we set my plan into motion to
happen the following weekend. I arranged to have my in-laws take our daughter
out of town that weekend. I told Jennifer of some property I wanted to look at
out of town.

That weekend Jennifer and I traveled to a small town about 3 « hours from
our house and it was next to a lake. On that Friday night, I met "Nate", whose
real name was Nick, in the lobby of the motel where Jennifer and I were
staying. He gave me his blood test, dated that very day. He checked out to be
drug and STD free. I gave him a key to our room, and told him to be there at
9:00 that evening.

When I went back to get Jennifer, who was still in our room, I got incredibly
excited, knowing what she was about to do. When we went to dinner that night,
I asked her if she had chatted anymore. She of course denied that she had. We
went back to our hotel room at about 8:35 P.M. I begged her to put on a very
sexy black teddy, and the garter belt that I had brought for her. When she
came out of the bathroom, I took her over to the bed and tied her to it.

Once I had tied her spread eagle to the bed, I placed a blindfold over her
eyes. Now tied and blinded on the bed, I turned on the TV and began setting up
my camcorder. Jennifer begged me to hurry up, complaining to me that her arms
hurt.

At 8:55 Nick walked into our hotel room, but Jennifer was unable to hear him
over sound of the television that I had turned on earlier. Motioning for Nick
to keep quiet, I began to talk to Jennifer. "So you never chatted with this
Nate guy again huh? Not even when I was out of town?" I asked her.

"No I didn't hon." she replied, pulling on her bonds.

"You remember what you promised me you'd do, if I let you chat again?" I asked.

"Yes." She replied testily.

"Well, what was it? Tell me." I coaxed.

"A threesome." she huffed.

"So who do you want to have this threesome with my dear?" I questioned her.

"No one! But you already know that. I only said that I would do it, so you'd
let me chat again." She said.

"So I'm the only man you've ever fucked?" I asked.

"Yes" she replied.

I looked over at Nick, who was greedily taking in the sight of my bound wife's
beautiful body. She looked sexy beyond words. Her small pert breasts were
sticking up from out of the tight black teddy. Her legs were spread wide apart,
and tied to the bed, which allowed for a full view of her neatly trimmed bush,
under the thin lace that made up the tiny garment. Her tanned and slender legs
were encased in the sheer black hose, that was being held by the garter belt,
and accented her treasures. The teddy rode up just enough to show the ring in
her navel, and showcased her flat belly.

I continued "I know you chatted with Nate every night while I was out of town.
I know that you had Cyber sex with him every night as well. So I guess you
have fucked another man!"

"It's not the same thing. It's not real, it's just make believe." she replied.

"I disagree. I think it's exactly the same thing. You had an affair with some
guy online behind my back, telling him how much you loved him and everything."
I scolded her.

"It was just pretend. It didn't mean anything. I was just having some fun."
she whimpered.

I looked back over at Nick grinning, knowing now was the time. I then focused
the camera on her face. "So did you have enough fun to go through with the
threesome that you promised me?" I asked her.

"You know that I don't want to do that, but I would if you made me." she said
hatefully. "I just don't know why you would want to do something so sick..."
she started to say when I cut her off.

"Well I can't understand how you can find having a cyber affair any fun, but
you keep doing it. Maybe we could get your cyber lover Nate to do this
threesome with you. I'll bet that you would really like that, wouldn't you?"

"Don't say that you know..." she tried to interject.

"Shut up! Open your mouth." I ordered her. Knowing how much I enjoyed making
love to her while she was tied up and gagged, Jennifer had no reason to be
worried, until after I buckled the ball gag into place and pulled her
blindfold off.

When she looked up and saw the strange man standing over her nearly naked body,
she began to fight and pull at her bonds. As Nick reached out and cupped one
of her breasts in his hands, I said, "This is Nate, from the chat room. You
see, it turns out that he doesn't live on the other side of the country after
all. I figured after you had lied to me, that I'd help you out. If you want to
screw him so bad, I'll let you but I get to watch." I said, standing behind
the camcorder.

"Okay Nick she's all yours." I said.

Nick began rubbing her body up and down. Groping her breasts and running his
hand across her tight stomach. After spending twenty minutes manipulating her
boobs and nipples, he moved his attentions lower. As Nick rubbed her bound
body, she continued to fight and struggle against her bonds, crying under the
gag, and had tears streaming down her face.

As I watched her struggles, I began to second guess my little scheme. Now
knowing that I had let my hurt feelings, and sense of betrayal, cloud my
normally good judgment.

Nick had now taken off his clothes, was lying naked on the bed with Jennifer,
and he was licking her cunt. Knowing that I had made a terrible mistake, I
knew that I needed to stop it now, before it went any further.

"Hey Nick, I think this might have been a bad idea. She's really upset." I
said,

"Give me a minute." he replied, as he drove his fingers into her pussy.

Seeing her arch her back at the sudden intrusion, I said, "Look, she's really
upset. You've had some fun now..." but I was interrupted by a knock on the
door.

Looking down at Nick, he just shrugged his shoulders, I heard some movement,
as I turned to walk to the door, but I was taken totally by surprise by the
hit to my head. I heard Nick walk over me, and as I looked up through the
blood dripping in my eyes, I saw the door open and two more pair of legs enter
our room.

As I began to pull myself to my knees, I heard Nick say, "Take care of him."

Suddenly I was kicked in the stomach, and then pulled up to my feet, only to
be punched in the stomach again. I felt someone grab my hair on the back of
my head and pull my head back. As I started to scream, something was shoved
into my mouth, and duct tape was used to secure it in place. Next I was tied
to a chair, right in front of the bed where Jennifer was bound and gagged.

Finally, getting my bearings back, after having been assaulted, I looked up
trying to access the situation. Two men had come into the hotel room carrying
large duffle bags. Nick was pulling something out of one of the bags, as the
two strange men began setting up lights and camera equipment. I saw that Nick
was getting out a small brown glass bottle, and a syringe. I renewed my
struggles to break free, as Nick filled the syringe with the drug from the
bottle. Taking the syringe over to the bed, he injected the drug into
Jennifer's bound arm. She lay there looking up in terror, as Nick returned to
the bed, sporting a large hard-on, and smiling at her, as he stroked his
monstrously large cock.

Still struggling at my bonds, I took note of the two men now filming my wife's
rape, with large professional looking cameras. Nick now climbed onto the bed,
and spoke to Jennifer. "Don't worry Jennifer, or would you prefer that I call
you Nikki (her online chat name). I think you'll really enjoy the weekend that
I have planned for you. I'm always looking to lure some fresh meat up to party
with me, and planned on tricking you into coming up here myself, but imagine
my surprise when your old man volunteered to deliver you, gift wrapped.
Hahahaa" he laughed.

I looked into Jennifer's eyes, and saw her sense of betrayal and could see her
being consumed with fear. Then she winced as Nick drove his long, thick, hard
cock deep into her wide open cunt. He began thrusting into her furiously, and
talking what I only hoped was trash. He told Jennifer how many men he had
lined up to use her this weekend, and how much she would love it.

I was furious with him, no one talked to my wife that way. Even though I had
brought her here to have sex with Nick, watching it happen right in front of
me, it was not happening the way that I had planned it to come off. His thrusts
into my wife were deep and deliberate, and her struggles under him had begun
to weaken. I saw a haze come over her eyes, as the drug he had given her began
to take hold of her. He had pulled her tits free from the teddy that she was
wearing and had been sucking each nipple to erection, as he impaled her on his
long, thick prick.

Nick's staying power was impressive, to say the least. He rammed his cock into
my wife's cunt for almost forty minutes, before he pulled out of her and
positioned himself at her head. He pulled the ball gag out of her mouth.
Jennifer, now to drugged to scream for help, just lay there looking up at him
in a daze. Nick stroked his cock once, before shooting stream after stream
onto her beautiful face. He stood over my defiled wife, and looked over his
shoulder at me and said, "Well I hope that's what you had in mind."

He stood up and began to dress, adding, "But you know I was thinking if you
already wanted to see her have a three-some, then why not go for the gusto, and
have her do a thirty-some." he looked down at his watch, and added, "Well we
better get ready." he said, looking at one of the two men.



End chapter 1


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