The wife's hidden secret

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is a true story that happened to me and my family. My name is Xu Ming, and I run a large foreign trade company. My wife, Qiao Lin, was my junior high school classmate. After we got married, we had a lovely son. Seeing how hard my wife had worked during her first pregnancy, and worried that her body wouldn't be able to handle it, I gave up the idea of having a daughter.
I am grateful to my beautiful and virtuous wife for giving me a precious son. Outside of my career, I devoted almost all my energy to my wife and son; they became my motivation and pillar of support. As my son grew up day by day, my happiness index gradually increased, and I felt more and more energetic, until his twelfth birthday, when all the previous happiness vanished.
That day, Qiao Lin and I, like many other parents, prepared for our child's birthday. We rented a small banquet hall in a luxury hotel, set up 12 tables, and invited relatives, friends, and close colleagues from our respective workplaces to celebrate. After everyone left, I first took both sets of parents home, while Lin and our son rested at the hotel. After dropping my parents-in-law off at their home, it was already past 4 PM. After saying goodbye , I quickly turned the car around and headed towards the hotel.
While in the car, I received a call from Lin, asking if I had gotten my parents home safely. I said yes, and I was driving back. Lin said "Oh," and explained that something had come up at the bank; her boss wanted me to go there, and she might be home late that night. She asked me to come to the hotel to pick up our son, saying she had to go back to work. Lin is the finance director of the local China Merchants Bank, so it's normal for her to have urgent matters occasionally. I didn't think much of it, picked up my son from the hotel, and went home. My son insisted on going to his maternal grandparents' house, so I took him. After dropping him off, I had nothing to do, so I went to find Lin to wait for her to finish work and take her home together. Strangely, when I arrived, I asked the staff and found out that Lin didn't have to work that day. Why did Lin lie to me? Where had she gone? A bad feeling immediately arose. I immediately called Lin, "Hey, honey, where are you?" "I'm working overtime, honey. What's wrong? You miss me so soon?" I thought to myself, "What kind of overtime are you working?" I asked casually, "Do you need me to pick you up? Our son went to his grandma's." "No, no, I'm not that fast. I'll go home myself after I finish." I didn't press the issue and went home. Once home, I calmly thought that Lin wouldn't do anything to betray me. She's so dignified and elegant, so gentle and charming. Why would she lie to me? Could it be that because I'm often away on business, my wife is having an affair?
The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became. I started checking my wife's wardrobe, but after searching for a long time, I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I suddenly found a box at the bottom of the wardrobe. You wouldn't notice it unless you looked closely. I opened it and found all sorts of colorful lingerie and stockings, and a pair of ten-centimeter red high heels. I'd never seen Lin wear these before. She's so dignified; she wouldn't wear such slutty things. Could Lin really be having an affair? What surprised me most was that I also found a pack of cigarettes inside. When did Lin learn to smoke? When I opened it, a small USB drive fell out. I quickly turned on the computer to see what was inside, my heart pounding with anxiety. After opening it, I found images and videos. I clicked on the images, and damn it, they really were cheating on each other. The images showed Lin, extremely seductive and lewd, wearing heavy makeup, red high heels, black fishnet stockings, and a red dog collar. She was holding a cigarette and wearing nothing else. I was furious. They were posing for all sorts of photos, and they seemed to be enjoying it. There were pictures of her spreading her legs, grabbing her breasts, and even urinating standing up. What angered me the most was a photo where they, more than one man, had written extremely insulting words all over Lin's body, such as "slut Lin" and "bitch." They even drew a large penis on my wife's chest and wrote my wife's name on her forehead. Lin stood in the middle of them, legs spread, making a victory sign with her hands, and posed for this group lewd photo. Only my wife wasn't blurred out. I trembled as I clicked on the video. What greeted my eyes was a dilapidated house, blasting cheesy DJ music. Lin stood on a large bed stained with yellow stains, wearing bright red stockings with bells clipped to her breasts, her hair styled in girlish pigtails, and a bright red thong covering her head. She was swaying and dancing provocatively to the DJ's music, her expression utterly ridiculous. I couldn't believe this was my dignified and gentle wife. Below the bed, three men with their backs to me were drinking and watching my wife's laughable dance, occasionally letting out long laughs. "Slutty Lin, wiggle your ass harder! Ah Hai loves your big, slutty ass! Slutty Lin, swing your tits harder, make bigger movements! Ugh, making me do such shameful things, how can you talk like that? Today's theme is 'Young Girl's First Love,' call me Daddy! Yes, Daddies, slutty Lin will swing her big tits and wiggle her big, slutty ass for you!" Hahahaha, Ah Hai, you've trained and developed this bank bitch for half a year, and she's become like this? You're really amazing. Well, her husband is away on a business trip again, so have some fun these next few days. Haha, okay. Daddies, Lin'er is tired of dancing, so let Lin'er serve your big dicks, okay? You're so fucking slutty, you're over thirty and still acting like a young girl, and it's all because of your daddies' demands. Okay, let's play a game now, called "Guess the Dick by Sucking and Tasting." If the slut guesses wrong, she'll be punished. What punishment? Of course, it's plucking her pubic hair. She'll pluck one hair for every wrong guess. I hate it when you play with me like this. Tao, bring the blindfold over, let's begin. Alright! Lin kneels in the middle of the bed, and the three of them keep changing positions. She guessed wrong again. This time it's Ah Hai's. Ah, it hurts so much. Hahahaha, is it fun, you slutty bitch? I hate it, you've almost plucked all my pubic hair off. Next, there will be various positions of fucking, double penetration, triple penetration. Before I knew it, I came. I felt conflicted and angry. I must find out the truth.

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