A Wife Guesses Wrong – ebook

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A Wife Guesses Wrong by Elise North

Femdom Erotica. Erin’s a faithful wife and mother in a loving and long-term relationship with her husband. But when she listens to the erotic adventures of a close friend and work colleague, she sees new sexual possibilities. She learns of her friend’s female-led marriage, one contrived to make a cuckold of her own partner as she takes on a string of better endowed and younger lovers. It’s not long before the irresistibly drawn Erin finds herself moving from curiosity to obsession as the idea of dominating her own husband and taking lovers of her own right in front of him soon exerts an iron-grip upon not just her fantasies but her sexuality itself…

… And takes a wrecking ball to the lives of those around her in the process.

She thought she could do what she liked with him… but can she, really?

“Her smile is not lessened as she recalls how that lover had cowed her husband on that first night after introducing them both and watched with growing arousal as her lover sets down the new rules going forward and told him that he was the man of the house from this point on and his wife’s pussy was off-limits to him without his express permission.

                The look of complete demoralization on the face of the husband – the same man who had given her the now married grown-up son and daughter she so doted upon – likewise did nothing to put a crimp in her libidinous recall of the previous night’s events.

                Far from it.”

Female dominance and male submission, cuckolding, black shemale, black cock, cock cage and collar.

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Artist Credit

Cover Art © Wallenrock – Shutterstock.com

ISBN

978-1-959117-65-0

Page Count

15

Publish Date

03/29/2024

Word Count

16025

Excerpt

The loud splintering noise from downstairs fetched her from the deep sleep usual to her with a start; facing, as she normally did when waking, on her side towards the bedside cabinet and alarm-clock.

Early morning sunshine streamed into her eyes through a crack in the curtains and she saw the timepiece read 7.20.

The sound that fetched her awake was forgotten for the moment and her lips stretched into a languorous smile as she felt the delicious soreness at her crotch that fetched to mind the gymnastics of the night before courtesy of the lover whose presence she could feel next to her as he continued to sleep.

Her smile not lessened any as she recalled how that lover had cowed her husband on that first night after introducing them both and watched with growing arousal as her lover down the new rules going ahead and told him that he was the man of the house from this point on and his wife’s pussy was off-limits to him without his express permission.

The look of complete demoralisation on the face of the husband – the same man who had given her the now married grown-up son and daughter she so doted upon – likewise did nothing to put a crimp in her libidinous recall of the previous night’s events.

Far from it.

Even when he had tried to object and the larger and more powerful man had… corrected …him.

And done so in such a way she knew her husband would barely be able to look her in the eye going ahead for her having witnessed it and revelled in it .

Let alone defy her.

Despite this, of course, and wanting to believe she was a good person still; she continued to tell herself that she loved her husband and – though not in a way either her children or her parents would recognise – always would.

She had, she assured him, no intention of leaving him and loved him as much now as she always had.

Just differently.

It had taken no more than her acting upon the advice of a friend whose lifestyle she envied to see her husband for the beta-male he really was and how much happier they would both be if they simply accepted their real natures and adapted to them.

This after having found herself thrilled to hear of her friend and colleagues own adventures in the world of cuckolding and wifely dominance.

So what if he hadn’t reacted well when she told him what her newly adventurous behaviour in their bedroom was really leading to.

No pain without gain, as she recalled her husband quoting some champion boxer who, by the way, was no longer a champion or even a boxer.

She had been warned by her friend that any rage on his part would be no more than bluster and posturing on his part and that his weakness would soon ensure he caved in to both her demands and her authority like the weakling he was at heart.

Though she hadn’t enjoyed hearing her husband spoken of in such a way by a woman who was a relative stranger at the time, the observation by that same woman who was no longer a stranger, she now knew, was no more than a simple statement of fact.

Why else, after all, would her lover her friend and work-colleague had arranged for her have been able to dominate and command him the way he had?

Seven inches taller and over four stones heavier than her husband notwithstanding.

With a good proportion of that weight being muscle.

Not to mention cock.

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