Heading Towards the Abyss of Cuckoldry - Chapter Thirty-Three

So I left a message for my cuckolded wife: "I want to join the cuckoldry circle your husband is in. Please reply when you see this, thank you."
I picked up the paper bag containing the fried chicken and got up to go to the bedroom. I saw my wife sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing her smooth calves. She looked a little tired, whether from practicing yoga or from wearing high heels for a long time for an audition, I couldn't tell.
"Did you audition again today?" I asked as I sat down next to her, handed her the paper bag, and started massaging her calves.
"No, I've been practicing yoga, but I did try on a few outfits," the wife replied.
"Are you wearing high heels?" I asked casually.
The wife paused slightly, then asked, "Yes, how did you know?"
How do I know? I sneered inwardly. The video has already been leaked; it can practically be called the "Yang Xiaojuan Tianyu Company Fitting Room Scandal," and yet they still ask me how I know?
"I'm guessing. Seeing you rubbing your calves and feet, it's most likely because you've been wearing high heels for a long time."
His wife laughed: "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable."
"Didn't you used to refuse to wear high heels? Why have you suddenly changed your mind?"
"This..." His wife's expression began to look a little unnatural. "When you're taking photos, many clothes look better with high heels, so we started wearing them."
As she said this, I clearly saw my wife's eyes dart away. She reached out, tore off a piece of chicken, and stuffed it into my mouth.
"Honey, you've lost weight. You need to get more rest," she said casually, as if deliberately changing the subject.
"By the way, what clothes did you wear for your photoshoots?"
"It's the kind of clothes you usually see in shopping malls and clothing stores," the wife said, lowering her eyes.
"Do you have any short skirts or anything like that?" I asked intentionally.
The wife bit her lower lip: "Yes..."
"But it's all fine," she quickly added. "It's not anything particularly revealing, so don't worry."
"I'm not worried," I laughed. "If I were worried, I would have disagreed with you signing with Tianyu Media a long time ago. I'm just thinking that you would look especially beautiful and charming in a short skirt and high heels."
"What a pity, these are the perks that husbands should have, but now they're being enjoyed by others," I said with a deliberately shrug.
"I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean it... How about this, I'll take more pictures for you when I try on the clothes tomorrow." My wife probably didn't expect me to say that, so she quickly explained.
"Why are you so nervous? I was just asking casually, don't overthink it."
"I didn't mean to think that much. I was just afraid you'd overthink it and think you were angry with me."
"Why would I be angry?" I chuckled, stroking her hair. "By the way, honey, last time I was so focused on getting you into that sexy nightgown that I forgot to make sure you wore heels. What a loss! To make it up to me today, how about you...?"
"Oh! You're so naughty! All you ever think about are these kinds of silly things." My wife blushed and punched me lightly.
I chuckled, jumped out of bed, and took out the sexy lingerie, helping my wife change. Meanwhile, I rummaged through drawers and cupboards, desperately searching for the pair of pointed-toe, rhinestone-studded bridal shoes. Since my wife had only worn them once, on our wedding day, and hadn't touched them since, I'd completely forgotten where I'd put them.
I started rummaging through the bottom of the wardrobe, where old clothes and shoes were stored, separated into left and right sides. Finally, in the left corner, I found a familiar, exquisite shoebox; the bridal shoes must have been inside this box.
"Huh? This is..." My eyes suddenly caught sight of a pair of black shoes next to me.
These are the women's shoes my wife usually wears to work. How come they're here? Could they be those shoes? I suddenly remembered the moment in the video when the man ejaculated into the shoes.
I reached out and took the shoes out. Upon closer inspection, sure enough, there were still white traces inside one of the shoes.
That's right, the man had molested the wife's shoes, and she never expected that she would hide them in this place.
"Honey, have you... have you found it? I've changed it here." His wife's shy voice came through the phone.
"Oh, found it." I quickly put the black shoes back and took out the shoebox.
Upon opening the shoebox, a pair of beautiful pointed-toe stiletto heels with rhinestones lay neatly arranged inside. Under the light, the rhinestones sparkled dazzlingly. It was unbelievable that even after three years, these shoes remained as beautiful as ever.
I excitedly carried the pair of bridal shoes to my wife, who had already changed into her sexy lingerie, looking exceptionally charming and alluring!
I bent down, slowly lifted my wife's legs, and put her on her bridal shoes. In that instant, I felt as if I had returned to the scene of my wedding with my wife.
The beautiful woman before me was shy, her head slightly lowered, not daring to look at me, just like a delicate and beautiful rose, but without any thorns.
"Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, lest they wither and fall, leaving only bare branches."
I suddenly picked up my wife and slammed her against the wall. Just like the Tianyu Media director I'm fantasizing about now, the one abusing my wife.
I gently grasped my wife's delicate neck with my right hand, while my left hand kneaded her breasts, slowly moving to her glossy, snow-white thighs. That man was right; my wife's thighs were so smooth and comfortable, simply irresistible.
Suddenly, I felt like my role had been reversed. At that moment, I was no longer Xiaojuan's husband, but the director of Tianyu Company. This gave me the thrill of raping the goddess I had long admired.
I kissed my wife while groping her, my penis already pressing against her lower abdomen.
"Ah, ah!" The wife felt the hot, hard penis and began to writhe, moaning softly.
My left hand, through my wife's panties, touched her private area. With a slight movement, I parted her panties from one side and smoothly entered her hot passage. Instantly, I felt my finger being tightly sucked by her famous "Jade Vortex Phoenix Suction," and her passage began to contract rapidly.
"Ugh! No... Ah..."
My wife was suddenly attacked by my middle finger, and her whole body trembled. She twisted her hips, as if trying to get rid of my finger, but also wanting more.
I stirred my fingers inside my wife's passage for a while before pulling them out; they were already covered in my wife's nectar.
As I pulled my finger out, my wife cried out "Ah!" and tilted her head back.
I put my finger under my nose and took a deep breath. It had a faint, slightly musky smell, but that's the smell of female hormones. If you like someone, you won't find it unpleasant. I then stuck out my tongue and licked it; it tasted a little sour.
"Baby, come on, you have a taste too!" I chuckled lewdly and said to my wife, just like the man in the video.

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