From: notmystory@kc.rr.com (notmystory@kc.rr.com)
Subject: {ASSM} New : A Husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare Chapters 3
                       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. Chapter 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 3

                           By Notmtstory@kc.rr.com



I sat in the living room, and having inserted the first video cassette, which
was conveniently marked with the label "Volume One" written on it, I hit the
play button on the remote, and began to open the envelope. The television
screen was pitch black, but I heard a familiar voice, as Nick began to speak.
"Well I know you wanted to have a video of your wife's first threesome, so I
decided to leave you a video record of all of her activities this past
weekend."

As he spoke I began pulling the photos from the large brown envelope. The
photos of course where obviously all of Jennifer, in various poses and in
different states of dress, and undress. I found them exciting and disgusting
at the same time. To my surprise, in several of the photo's she appeared to be
awake and vibrant, while in others, she sported that dazed look that she had
that night in the hotel room.

The tape then went to that Friday night starting with Nick raping her. Having
already seen this first hand, I fast forwarded through the rest of the tape,
and it played out just as I had remembered it, except for one thing, the scene
where Jennifer was being drugged had been edited out. As I watched the endless
line of men who used her, I again realized just how seriously I had screwed up.

After getting to the end of the first tape I inserted the next one, labeled
"Volume 2. As this tape began I noticed the date and time stamp in the corner
it was 10:00 A.M. Saturday morning. Not even eight hours had passed, since she
had been taken from our hotel room. I watched as Jennifer, now conscious
walked into a large and lavish room, hanging onto Nick's arm. She was wearing
a lovely sun dress, one that I knew I had never seen before. She seemed fine
as she sat down next to Nick on the couch, and said nothing, as Nick began
talking to men dressed in suits, who had entered the room. The sound on the
tape was very low, and I was unable to make out anything that was said. Nick
and the businessmen spoke for several minutes, before shaking hands.

Nick then stood and walked out the camera's range. This video was taken from
a static position, my guess was from a wall mounted or hidden camera. Once
he had walked out of the picture, the businessmen began to move in around
Jennifer. They sat next to her and began a conversation with her. After only
a few minutes, the volume was boosted up and I could hear what was being said.

"So Jennifer does your husband know that you're here?" one of the men asked
her.

"Yeah, whatever." she replied.

"So have you done this a lot?" another asked.

"Done what?" she asked.

"Screwed a bunch of men that you just met." he replied.

"No never. I would never do anything like that." she said.

"But will you let us screw you?" he asked.

"Who?" she replied, as he put his hand on her upper thigh, and slid it up
under her short dress.

Without answering her last question, he leaned over and began to kiss her on
the lips. The other two men in the room just looked at one another, and then
at the couple in front of them. Nothing was said by anyone, as the man worked
his hand under her dress, and began working her panties down and off of her,
never stopping his kiss. Once he had finally pulled her panties off, his hand
disappeared under her dress again. Jennifer, her eyes now closed, made no
effort to stop him.

After several minutes of his kissing and groping her, he pulled away and took
off his pants. Jennifer, her mouth now free of the intrusion, began mumbling
incoherently. Several times she said "No" and "I'm married" but no one seemed
to notice. She opened her eyes, as he approached her face, holding his cock in
his hand. She turned away, and closed her mouth tightly.

"Come on Jennifer, open up. I've got a treat for you." he said, turning her
head towards his dick.

As he pressed his prick against her lips, she opened her mouth. He slid his
cock into her mouth. He was gentle, and to my surprise she didn't resist the
invasion. After a few minutes, she even began to move her head back and forth
bobbing her head up and down on his cock. I could see her lips sucking in on
his dick. She was really giving him a blow job. How could she? She had never
gotten so into oral sex with me. Head from Jennifer was no more than an open
mouth for me to stick my prick into. The man on the video played with her tits,
while she sucked on his cock. The two pleasured each other and she looked to
be enjoying herself as much as he did. While this was going on, the other two
men sat there and watched the two of them, enjoying the show with smiles on
their faces.

After what seemed like an eternity, he finally pulled his raging hard-on from
her mouth, and grabbed the bottom of her sun dress, pulled it down and off of
her body. Jennifer now lay there under him, wearing only a pair of high heeled
shoes. He grabbed her ankles, lifting them up, and pulling them apart. He slid
his saliva slickened cock into my wife's cunt, and then gave the other two men
high fives. He began to brag to his friends about how hot she was, and how
good she felt. I watched as the man on the screen screwed my wife, while he
bragged about it to his co-workers. As he pumped in and out of her, she simply
moaned in pleasure with each thrust.

He used her for all she that she was worth, and as he drew closer to his own
orgasm, he quickened the pace of his thrusts. Finally ending his use of my
wife by emptying his seed into her already stretched out cunt. As her lover
pulled away, she lay there panting from her exertions. Lying spent on the
couch, he urged one of the others to give her a try. A second man got up and
mounted her, using her as much as the first man had. The third man followed
suit, and when he finished, I thought that she had vanquished their desires,
but that wasn't to be the case. Two of the men used her for a second time,
before exiting the room, now completely exhausted, but very happy. The tape
ended, and it was over two hours long.

I inserted the third of the seven tapes that had been left on our bed, and hit
play. It began as the first one had with just a black screen and Nick's voice.
"This is the video of Jennifer's photo shoot. I always have a photo shoot with
my new girls, so that I have some good stills to show my clients. Enjoy."

The video then came on, showing Jennifer lying on a bed in a teddy. I had seen
this pose in one of the photos from the envelope. Jennifer was laying on the
bed in a sexy manner, just like you would see in Playboy or similar magazines.
Her legs were crossed, her elbow down on the bed, with her hand holding up her
head, smiling and happy. I heard, as someone off screen directed her into
other poses, telling her to toss her hair this way or that. I could see the
flashes from a still camera every few seconds, and heard the talk of people
off camera.

"Her breasts are too small." someone said.

"That's okay, we can fix that. Look at that face though." said another.

"She really sealed that deal this morning?" someone else said.

"She's so young and fresh, she'll be the hottest thing that we've ever had."
said yet another.

"She will, but it will take a while to train her. She's got no experience."
one of the previous voices said.

"Sure, but that's the fun part. Besides we've already given her a hell of a
lesson." another previous voice replied.

What in the hell were they talking about? On the video, Jennifer had changed
outfits about a dozen times, and had posed nude between each outfit. She had
seemed happy and cooperative with her off screen handlers, always doing as she
was told. The video cut out for a quick moment, and then came back on showing
Jennifer holding her arm, saying "What was that?" She must have been given
another shot.

Jennifer was instructed to do a few more poses, before a masked man appeared
and tied her to the bed. She put up no fight, and cooperated fully. After
posing with her, he went off screen, then returned with a strait razor and
some shaving cream. He applied the cream to her already well trimmed bush, and
shaved her clean. With her cunt now clean shaven, he began to tie her into
different bondage positions. This continued for the next hour. As time passed,
the drugged haze look that I had seen on her face Friday night returned. She
was tied over saw horses, chained from the ceiling, and many other positions,
some looking quite painful.

The bondage shoot lasted for over an hour, as she was left tied in different
positions to squirm and wiggle in pain. I fell asleep, exhausted from the
ordeals of the weekend. I woke up to the sounds of our four year old telling
me that she was hungry Monday morning. Thankfully, I had placed the photos
back into the envelope, and the tape had ended.

I fixed her some breakfast, then called in sick to work for both and Jennifer
myself. I then checked in on Jennifer, she was still sleeping soundly, right
where I had left her. I lifted the sheet and looked at her cunt, sure enough
it was shaved clean. I hid the tapes and the envelope, not sure how Jennifer
would react to seeing them again and then I showered and dressed. I got our
daughter ready, and took her to preschool.

Returning home I worked to wake Jennifer up, and she awoke groggily. I began
crying and telling her how sorry I was. She said nothing, she simply got up
and took a shower. She returned and I continued to offer her my apologies.
Finally she said "How could you? You should have told me. You let that man use
me. You knew I would never do a three-some."

I was surprised, I honestly thought that she would be angrier than that, but
as she continued to talk, it became more and more obvious that she had no
memory of anything after Nate had raped her. We sat and cried for hours. I
told her how sorry I was. She told me that she was sorry for continuing her
online affair. As tactfully as possible, I tried to find out what she did
remember from the weekend. She continued to tell me she that remembered
nothing past Friday, and Nick's raping her.

Make no mistakes, she was seriously pissed at me, and angry at me for my
mistake, but over the next three weeks things had returned to almost some 
semblance of normalcy. I had hidden the videos and photos, deciding that it
was for the best if she didn't really know what happened to her that weekend.
With that in mind, I felt that I shouldn't know any more than I already did.
Although we hadn't had sex since then, I had convinced Jennifer to let me
sleep in the bed with her.

After three weeks, it seemed like our marriage might be okay. Jennifer had
been tested and was free of any STDs. Fortunately for me, her period had
started, and I was able to breath a large sigh of relief.

On that third week, Jennifer came home as excited and as happy as I had ever
seen her. She had been offered a job as an executive assistant at some large
company that I had never heard of. She explained that somehow, someone who she
used to work with, had recommended her to someone else. It was confusing to me,
but it sounded legit. She explained how this job could lead to her getting a
marketing job, which is what she had gone to college for.

Then she hit me with the bad news. The new job would require her to travel, a
lot. They wanted her to start on the coming Monday morning, and her first out
of town trip would be in just two weeks, and would involve her being gone for
three weeks straight.

At this point I knew my answer. There was no way that I was going to go for
this, as I valued our time together as a family, and didn't want to be
separated from my wife for that long. Sensing that I was about to tell her no
way, she told me how much it paid. My mouth fell open, it was almost twice
what our combined income was. She told me of the benefits, and of how much she
could make if she got this marketing job. She told me that she had already
talked to her mother, and that she would help me with our daughter, when
Jennifer was out of town.

Knowing what this job could do for us finically, and that my support could get
me out of the dog house, I told her that she should do it, if she wanted to.
That night Jennifer and I had sex again for the first time since we had met
Nick. Monday morning she started her new job.




End chapter 3


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