The man conquered by the young woman

The next morning, just after 6 a.m., the phone rang at Clee's house. Clee picked up the phone. "It's me, oh... it's Ida, what's up?"
Clee said. "Oh, right, what... Jack... of course, of course, no problem... where to... okay, we'll meet there in an hour."
Clee hung up.
Henry rolled over and looked at her, asking, "Was that Ida?"
"Yes, I'm meeting her in an hour. Honey, get up and clean the house thoroughly, I'll be back soon, and I'll be checking. Understand?"
"Yes, ma'am,"
he replied.
Now this cuckolded husband is becoming more and more skilled at housework and more responsible for the family, which is exactly what a wife wants to see. It feels really good to have a husband who can be enslaved.
An hour later, Clee arrived at the parking lot of Grand Cross and saw Ida's car already parked there.
"Hello, what's wrong?"
Clee walked into the bar where they first met and asked Ida, who was sitting inside.
“Roberta’s been having a lot of problems with her husband lately,”
Ida said.
“Oh? What kind of problems?”
“Her husband has been lying to her. For example, he doesn’t come home all night, and when he’s clearly out with other women, he says he’s working overtime at the office, but that’s not the case at all. She thinks he’s definitely lying, and although she doesn’t have any concrete evidence yet, she’s pretty sure.”
“Hmm, then we can help her investigate this, just like we would with any bastard husband,”
Chris said.
“Yes, I really hope we can get some results soon. But how should we do it?”
“How about installing a camera? I don’t know if that will work, let’s think about it some more. We could also hire a private investigator to follow him and find some evidence of his infidelity. But even if we get some evidence, how will Roberta handle it? Do you know what she’s thinking?”
Chris said.
“She said that if there’s evidence that he’s done something wrong to her, she’ll cuckold that bastard,”
Ida said.
"What do you think? Turn him into a cuckold? I don't know why Roberta came up with this idea."
"Yeah, maybe it's because I once mentioned to her the benefits of having a cuckold as a slave. But anyway, she knows that lifestyle and likes having her husband cuckolded. It seems she and her husband Jack have played this game before. Roberta seems really into it,"
Ida said.
"Great, let's do it then,"
Cly agreed . "
Then what do we do?"
"Let's hire a private investigator. That way we can get some evidence easily,"
Cly said.
"Okay, once we have the evidence, we'll put a penis cage on that guy immediately. He won't dare disobey us. I don't believe he'd dare risk ruining his entire social and economic reputation by going against us,"
Ida said .
"Okay, let's do it!"
Cly screamed.
In less than an hour, the two women finalized their plan. If Jack really had cheated on Roberta, he was in big trouble. Ida called a private investigator, who said he could start work that evening.
Ida and Clarence planned everything and then parted ways, agreeing to meet at the office the following Monday morning to discuss the matter.
On Monday, Clarence was in her office on the phone with a client when Ida came to see her. Seeing her busy, she gestured that she wanted to talk to her. Five minutes later, Clarence finished her call and went to her boss's office.
"The private investigator we hired is named Edward Miller. He's started tracking Jack. If all goes well, we should have some information in a couple of days. Now, while things are still quiet on that case, we should do something else,"
Clarence told Ida.
"Hmm, I understand. You want to take this opportunity to deal with John Lawrence?"
Ida asked.
"Who else could it be but him? That bastard framed my Henry, and he has to pay for it."
"Yeah, right! But I really thank you for being so brave as to bring out the video and photos of you and him having sex as evidence,"
Ida said. "But what should we do? I mean, what should we do now? Should we act today?"
"Yes, act today, send him that stuff. I've already developed the photos and put them in an express mail bag. If we send it now, his wife April will receive it this afternoon,"
Cly said .
"Great, let's hurry and send it,"
Ida said. "Haha, John Lawlerson's days of pleasure-seeking and arrogance are coming to an end."
April Lawlerson was a very beautiful woman, and she was also very shrewd, adept at controlling her own destiny. In pursuit of the pleasures of high society, she married a man about the same age as her father. Now, this 30-year-old woman possessed both a voluptuous body and a beautiful face, as well as an elegant life and a pampered position in her family.
But now, this beautiful woman felt threatened by her husband's infidelity, a threat that cast a heavy shadow over her happy life. When she received the express mail and saw the lewd photos of her husband having sex with other women, she felt deeply distressed, waves of nausea rising in her stomach and disturbing her peace of mind. No woman could tolerate her husband doing such a shameful thing behind her back, and she grew increasingly angry.
Then, just after she finished looking at the photos, April received a call from Clee Carlfield, requesting a meeting. Clee admitted she was the one who sent the photos, so April eagerly met with her. Clee explained her motives for sending the photos and told her she could help her deal with and retaliate against her cheating husband. April thought Clee and Ida's plan was excellent, so they immediately agreed and formed a united front.
After saying goodbye to Clarence and returning home, April composed herself, poured herself a glass of vodka, and sat quietly waiting for her husband.
Finally, she heard the screech of John's car brakes outside. A minute later, John came out, tossed his briefcase onto the sofa, and plopped down. April called him from the kitchen, and he seemed hesitant, as if he knew something was about to happen.
John slowly walked into the kitchen, looked at his wife drinking, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, just a little tired,"
April replied, her voice laced with sarcasm.
"What's wrong with you? You're talking so sarcastically."
April remained silent, deliberately placing the large express envelope slowly in front of her husband.
John glanced at her, puzzled, then picked up the envelope and peered inside. "Oh! Bastard! That bitch! That slut!"
"Slut? Maybe she is a slut, but what are you? How did you get entangled with this slut? Oh, I see,"
April said, her voice filled with malice, "You yourself are a slutty son of a bitch!"
"You bastard!"
"Bastard? Let me tell you, I know everything you've done, you bastard. Prepare to face reality, stop pretending! To tell you the truth, I met with Clarence today, and we made a deal."
"A deal? What deal?"
"I'm going to get revenge for your womanizing ways, and I'm going to go out and find men, just like you do with other women,"
April said, "unless you do as we say and willingly accept our punishment."
"Do as you say? Do you even know who I am?"
John said pretentiously.
“I knew who you were when you left this house this morning. But now you’re a completely different person. Enough with the nonsense, tell me, are you ready to accept our punishment? I’m busy, I’m going to a cocktail party,”
April said.
“Then go! Get out! Go to hell! And never come back!”
John yelled angrily.
April walked away without a word. She would definitely come back, she would definitely come back to trample John underfoot and make him get what he deserved.
“Mrs. Lawrence, hello, this is Michael Dudley, my lawyer whom I trust very much. This is Clee, of course you’ve met before,”
Ida said to April.
“Yes, we have. Hello, Clee, it’s nice to see you again,”
April said, and everyone laughed. She continued, "Well, lawyer, I need your help with this case."
"Yes, no problem. I'll help you handle this case; after all, you and Ada are good friends. Actually, there's no doubt about this case. Even if he hires a lawyer to fight us, he's definitely going to lose. We have many witnesses, as well as photographic and video evidence. He absolutely cannot overturn the verdict,"
the lawyer said.
As they were talking, April's phone rang. She went out to answer it and returned a moment later.
"It's my husband calling. He wants to talk to me,"
April said. "He seems to want to apologize."
The people in the room exchanged glances. Ada asked, "Are you going to talk to him? Do you want us to go with you?"
"Oh, are you willing to come with me? I'm actually a little afraid of him,"
April said.
“Ladies, listen to me. If you really are going to accompany April to see Mr. Lawrence, please remember my words: don’t interrupt, don’t say a word to him. You can go, but don’t let a single word come out of your mouths. Just observe. Do you understand? If you try to be clever, you’ll mess things up,”
the lawyer said.
“Yes, Michael, we’ll do as you say, we’ll just observe,”
Ida said.
Around four o’clock in the afternoon, the women returned to April’s house. As soon as their car pulled up in front of her house, April noticed another car parked there.
“Oh, that’s Jerry’s car,”
April said.
“Is he your husband’s lawyer?”
Kerry asked.
“No, he’s my husband’s employee and best friend, a real bastard! He’s the bastard I want to trample underfoot! His wife is a petite, beautiful woman named Jenna, and this bastard has been cheating on her. He’s been sleeping around with so many women while he keeps taking advantage of that poor woman. He doesn’t even bother to hide his infidelity,”
April said.
As the women entered the house, Jerry was trying to persuade his boss to make some changes to deal with the current predicament, but John Lawlerson wasn’t interested in his employee and best friend’s advice.
The two men stopped talking and looked at the women who swaggered in.
“What do you want to do…”
Jerry was interrupted halfway through his sentence.
“Ignore them, Jerry,”
John said. “Let’s see what they can do. I can handle this perfectly well, but let me tell you, I’m not going to settle this by bowing down to them. It’s nothing!”
Jerry frowned, preparing to leave. He didn’t want to get involved in his boss’s family feud, which might cost him his job.
“Hello, Mrs. Lawrence,”
Jerry said hastily to April as he slipped out the door.
“Nothing? Is that what you wanted to say, John?”
April said. “Please sit down, ladies.”
She confidently gestured to her companion.
“Yes, that’s what I wanted to say, and aren’t we talking about it?”
John said.
“Yes, these two ladies are just here to listen, don’t be nervous. They’re my friends, and of course you know them, right, John?”
“Yes, I know them.”
John turned to Clarice and said, “Well, you’ve tried to pull a fast one on me, Clarice! You’ve used those things to blackmail me, you’ve lied to me!”
John’s voice was already somewhat out of control. He then said to his wife, “But none of that matters anymore. What do you want, April? Tell me, what do you want? I don’t want to go through some nasty, bastard-like divorce proceedings. Tell me, what do you want?”
“I’d like to ask you, John, what do you want?”
April said.
“Ha! I want to forget all this mess and start our lives afresh.”
John replied, knowing in his heart that his idea was futile.
“Oh, so you want to save our marriage, is that right?”
April asked.
“Of course, I hope you can agree.”
“I can agree, but our marriage needs a new foundation.”
"From now on," April said, "I'll be in charge of everything at home, except for your business. It's that simple. Do you think you can accept that? Tell me, accept or divorce? You have to choose one!"
"Wait, let me think,"
John said. "You mean you'll control our private life? Is that all?"
"Yes, I'll control our private life, including our sex life. From now on, you have to be my obedient little one. If you can accept this family role, then our marriage can continue. Make up your mind quickly!"
John gazed intently at his beautiful wife. Clyde saw tears welling in John's eyes. She had never doubted he was a man of few words, and now it proved her suspicions were correct. Seeing John's vulnerable side, Clyde thought, perhaps he wasn't a hopeless bastard after all.
"April, do you know why I married you?"
John asked his wife.
“I think I know,”
his wife replied, “but now I’m a little unsure.”
“I married you because I saw your inner strength. I spend all my time with men like Jerry,”
he said, glancing around for Jerry, but he was already gone.
He continued, “I married you because I wanted to come home every day after work to a warm home where I could unwind and relieve the stress and burdens of work. That would give me a better feeling about the world and myself. Now, you say you'll take control of our family life and my personal life—that’s exactly what I want. From now on, I’m your servant, and I’ll obey you in everything at home!”
None of the women in the room expected him to say this, but they could sense his sincerity.
“You’ve been deceiving me all these years, John, and now I know…”
“Yes, I have, but I will make it up to you. Please give me some time and a chance,”
John said.
"So, are you willing to accept my and our punishment for your deception? You deserve to be punished, John, I have to punish you!"
"I'll accept whatever you do, darling. I'll do everything I can to mend our marriage."
"Then I'll go out and find a lover, John, and cuckold you, but that's only part of the punishment. I have good news for you: I still love you, and I'll still take care of you as before, even better than your mother did when you were a child,"
April said.
John couldn't help but shed tears upon hearing this, which every woman in the room noticed.
April went over, hugged him, and kissed him, saying, "Alright, alright, darling, I'll never do anything behind your back. I'll always tell you before I find a lover, and occasionally, when I'm in a good mood, I'll let you join me in my intimate moments with my lover."
"I'll do whatever you say,"
John said, then buried his face in his hands on the table and wept bitterly.
Chris turned to look at Ida, and the two exchanged a knowing and understanding glance; it seemed everything was going smoothly. This was the result they hoped for; they knew this man had been conquered.

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