The price of being caught in adultery

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I had a girl on WeChat whom I hadn't known for long. Her screen name was "Yao Yao." She added me first. Her profile said we were from the same city, and her photo showed her as young and beautiful. I felt like I'd stumbled upon a romantic encounter. Whenever I had free time, I'd chat with her. Over time, Yao Yao would send me photos of her daily life, mostly showing her in revealing clothes, but not showing anything. This really stirred my previously wavering heart. One night, my wife was working overtime, and I was home alone. I was secretly watching porn I'd downloaded from websites on my computer, and I was getting really aroused when Yao Yao messaged me on WeChat... I invited her to meet at her home, and without hesitation, I readily accepted…
Half an hour later, I arrived at Yao Yao's doorstep after calling an Uber. The woman who opened the door was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, around 1.6 meters tall, wearing a black tank top and denim shorts—clearly cheap clothes. While her appearance was decent, she looked nothing like her WeChat profile picture. As soon as she spoke, I, used to WeChat voice messages, immediately recognized her as Yao Yao. Although we were quite familiar on WeChat, there was still a slight awkwardness in person. Yao Yao noticed this and pulled me inside to sit down, pouring me a glass of water.

I relaxed slightly, looking around the room—a one-bedroom apartment, furnished like any ordinary home. I sat on the sofa in the living room, making small talk with Yao Yao. Slowly, Yao Yao rested her head on my shoulder, and her hand inadvertently landed between my legs, instantly igniting my emotions. When our eyes met, what happened next was inevitable. She softly said to me, "Let's go to the inner room." The inner room? Naturally, we were referring to the bedroom. Hand in hand, we entered and began undressing each other by the bed. As our breathing grew heavier, we were both completely naked.

What should have been a scene of consensual intimacy took a dramatic turn. Just as we were falling onto the bed, the door lock clicked. Before I could react, three men burst in, standing before me.

Yao Yao managed to utter a soft "Husband," before one of the men, a fat man nearing forty, yanked her off the bed. The other two, younger men, picked up Yao Yao's clothes from the floor and draped them over her. Now, I was left naked on the bed. I tried to get up, but the fat man slapped me back down. The other two men pounced on me. Honestly, from the moment they entered the bedroom, my head was spinning; I couldn't think straight. When I finally came to my senses, I found myself bound hand-to-hand with thin ropes carried by the three men, unable to resist.

That's right, I was caught cheating! During the whole ordeal, Yao Yao remained silent, calmly dressed, and left the bedroom, leaving me naked and bound, surrounded by three men. I lay on the bed, unable to move. The "husband" Yao Yao mentioned—Fatty—coldly asked me how I planned to compensate him for sleeping with his wife. What could I do at this point? I had no choice but to pay to avoid trouble. I asked the fat man to name a price, but he shook his head and said, "Pay back? It's not that easy."
I asked what they wanted, and he smiled and said, "Simple! An eye for an eye. You slept with my wife, so I'll sleep with yours." I quickly said that I hadn't had a chance to sleep with her yet, and that nothing had actually happened. The fat man's face darkened, and he said, "You're all naked, who's going to believe you didn't sleep with her? Stop talking nonsense. Either you call your wife over, or I'll drag you out onto the street and parade you through the streets

right now." If I were to be paraded around like this, my photos would probably be all over Weibo and WeChat the next day. How could I ever face anyone again? I begged for mercy, implying that my wife would never agree to sleep with a stranger, and that calling her wouldn't help.

My wife's name is Zhu Hong. She's the manager of a French-owned clothing company. She's 1.65 meters tall and slim. Although she's the same age as me, she takes good care of herself, so people think she's around thirty. After so many years of marriage, I know my wife perfectly well. She's a very conservative woman, and getting her to sleep with someone is harder than climbing Mount Everest.

However, under the fat man's threats, I reluctantly called my wife's cell phone. Following the fat man's instructions, I lied to her on the phone, saying I owed someone money and asked her to come and pay it back for me. Zhu Hong asked how much, and I said only two thousand. My wife said it was fine, she had some money on her and would come right after work. I gave her the address, and Zhu Hong said she'd take a taxi and be there quickly.

The fat man took the phone from my ear and hung up. The three men exchanged glances and surprisingly revealed eerie smiles. At the time, I didn't pay much attention; I just begged them to untie me and let me put my clothes back on. Unexpectedly, they simply pulled me off the bed, moved a chair over, and made me sit naked and bound. To prevent me from moving, they also tied my feet to the chair legs. The fat man ordered me not to speak, or they would gag me.

I couldn't imagine how Zhu Hong would feel when she walked in and saw me like this. I was so ashamed of myself; I didn't know how to explain it. I could only silently pray that Zhu Hong would come as slowly as possible, and preferably never come back.

The fat man seemed to notice my expression and grinned maliciously, saying, "What's there to be ashamed of? Your wife will be the same when she gets here."

Hearing his words, and recalling the strange smiles exchanged between the three men earlier, and Yao Yao's silence in the living room, my heart sank...

Yes, I had thought that when my wife arrived, being alone in the room would simply be a negotiation about compensation. I thought Zhu Hong would definitely not agree to be slept with by the fat man; it would just be a matter of negotiating the amount. I never imagined that what awaited her was an incredibly humiliating rape! No! A gang rape, even worse than rape!

Soon, my phone rang. Fatty picked it up, glanced at it, but didn't answer. He tossed it to the side of the bed, where I was strapped to a chair. I could see my phone just below; the caller ID showed my wife, Zhu*hong's, picture. She was probably nearby and wanted me to come pick her up, but I couldn't leave the house.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. It seemed my wife, Zhu*hong, was already outside.

Fatty nodded to his two companions, who stood against the wall on either side of the bedroom door. At Fatty's signal, Yaoyao, who had been sitting in the living room, got up to open the door for my wife. Fatty closed the bedroom door behind him, walked over to me, and threatened menacingly, "If you don't obey me now, you'll be in big trouble, understand?"

I was completely at their mercy. They'd even tricked my own wife into coming here; I had no choice but to nod and accept my fate. I overheard Zhu Hong and Yao Yao's conversation in the living room. The gist was that his wife had asked where he was, and Yao Yao had asked him to come into the bedroom. Zhu Hong hesitated; although they were both women, it was their first meeting, and she was also suspicious of me being in the bedroom. The two remained locked in a stalemate in the living room.

Fatty whispered to me, "Tell your wife to come in! Be natural, don't try anything funny!"

I struggled internally for a moment. Judging from the posture of the three guys in the room, Zhu Hong would be walking into a trap if she entered. But what could I do? I could only open the door and let her in. Hearing my voice, Zhu Hong no longer suspected anything. She moved the doorknob, and the bedroom door opened. The light in the room wasn't off. Zhu Hong stepped into the room, and our eyes met. Seeing me completely naked and tied to a chair, she was clearly stunned.

Standing at the door was Zhu Hong. Because it was summer, her hair was carefully cut short to shoulder length, and her face was lightly made up. She wore a black t-shirt under a loose white shirt, the hem of which was tied in a knot at the waist. Below, she wore slim-fitting light blue jeans, the cuffs rolled up two inches to reveal her slender ankles, and blue and white trendy sneakers. As was my wife's habit, she wasn't wearing socks.
Besides these, my wife Zhu Hong only wore two pieces of jewelry: an amethyst necklace around her neck and an obsidian bracelet on her right wrist, and carried a bag containing her phone, wallet, and keys.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Hong looked at me, and also noticed the fat man standing beside me, and asked.

The fat man sneered, "Welcoming you!" Then his expression changed, and he hissed, "Make your move!"

Zhu*hong was shocked by what she saw. She hadn't noticed anyone beside her before, and now, caught off guard, two men grabbed her arms and shoved her forcefully. She lost her balance and fell face-first onto the bed, her bag falling to the floor. The two men then tied her hands behind her back and, as if by magic, pulled a thin rope from under the bed, intending to tie her up as well. However, Zhu*hong regained her senses in time. She struggled desperately and shouted, "Help!" Despite their large size, the two men couldn't subdue her for a moment.

Seeing the situation was turning bad, the fat man rushed to the bedside. Instead of helping his accomplices hold my wife down, he grabbed Zhu Hong's shirt collar and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to resist again, I'll tear off all your clothes right now!"
Zhu Hong immediately dared not move, afraid that the fat man would really tear off her shirt and t-shirt with his brute force, and then there would be a real mess. In this moment of distraction, the two guys took the opportunity to tie Zhu Hong's hands behind her back. The thin hemp rope was long enough that after tying her hands, there was still a lot of rope left. They simply tied Zhu Hong's two ankles as well, and with a strong pull, her lower legs bent backward, similar to "four horses hoofing".

At this point, it was as if my wife, Zhu*hong, and I had fallen into the hands of the fat man and his two accomplices. We were both tightly bound and unable to move, and psychologically threatened, too afraid to even cry for help. The fat man and his two accomplices sat down cheerfully around Zhu*hong on the edge of the bed. The fat man slapped Zhu*hong's buttocks, which were taut from her jeans, and said, "Now, let's talk business. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Li, and I'm known as Boss Li. These two are my relatives. The taller one is Long Legs, and the shorter one is nicknamed Plaster. What are your names?"

The fat man, who called himself Boss Li, clearly had no intention of telling me his real name; nicknames like Long Legs and Plaster were just things he could come up with at any time. However, this seemed like a polite approach before taking action. Afraid of angering him, I braced myself and answered, "My surname is Li, and my wife's surname is Zhu."

"Oh? You're also surnamed Li? What a coincidence! Two Lis can't be written with the same stroke. Miss Zhu won't be too embarrassed later," Boss Li laughed heartily, while the lecherous man beside him smiled ambiguously.

Zhu Hong struggled a few times, finding it difficult to break free from the ropes binding her hands and feet. She angrily shouted, "What do you want to do by tying us up? Do you know this is illegal?"

Boss Li's face darkened. "Illegal? Doesn't your husband sleeping with my woman count as illegal?"

Zhu Hong trembled. "What did you say?"

I hurriedly protested, "I didn't sleep with her at all..."

"With witnesses and physical evidence, you still have the nerve to say you didn't sleep with her?" Boss Li said sternly. "Did we take your clothes off for you?"

I was speechless. Zhu Hong was both shocked and angry, and asked, "Then what do you mean by tying me up as soon as you came in?"
Boss Li said slowly, "Isn't the meaning obvious? Your husband promised us before you came that he slept with my woman, and he called Miss Zhu over so we could sleep with her too."

Zhu Hong was shocked and exclaimed, "Let you sleep with her?"

I was equally stunned. "You? You mean, all three of you... are going to sleep with my wife?" Boss

Li nodded. "Everyone's here, so we all have to have a taste, right?"

I finally realized that these three guys were going to gang rape Zhu Hong, but it was too late. They had already taken out packing tape and sealed my and Zhu Hong's mouths shut, so we couldn't make a sound. My mind went blank. The only thought was: the thin hemp rope binding us and the sealing tape sealing our mouths seemed to have been prepared long ago. Did Boss Li have some kind of precognitive ability?

On the double bed, Zhu*hong was now lying face down in the very spot where I had been suddenly pushed down. Her long, beautiful hair was disheveled from the shoving. From my angle, her face was pressed against the sheets. She hadn't had time to take off her white shirt yet. Her hands were already tied, and her feet were also bound. Her slender legs were encased in tight blue jeans, and the curves from her hips to her thighs and calves were so distinct.

What followed was the expected gang rape. The three men, unable to contain themselves any longer, pounced on my wife, Zhu*hong, like hungry tigers. They first turned her over, her hands bound and pinned behind her back, her legs bent, her high breasts almost spilling out from under her thin t-shirt. Li, the eldest, ripped open my wife's shirt and tore through her t-shirt, tearing off her dark blue bra as well. Amazed by her firm breasts, he couldn't wait to rub them with his hands. Not satisfied, he even buried his head and licked her delicate nipples with his tongue.
Changjiao and Gaoyao weren't idle either. The former quickly untied the rope around my wife's ankles while holding down her legs, while Gaoyao reached down to her waist and quickly unbuckled her belt and buttoned her jeans, then grabbed her waistband and pulled her jeans down to her ankles.

The scene was utterly brutal. My wife, Zhu*hong, was gagged, lying face up on the floor. Thin hemp rope bound her hands behind her back. Her large white shirt was open, her black t-shirt and bra were tattered, exposing her fair breasts to the air and light. Her blue skinny jeans had been pulled down, with only one leg still wrapped around her left ankle. Her black underwear and trousers were intact, but her private parts were already partially visible. She was still wearing her white sneakers. Her body was completely under the control of the three men, and she was powerless to resist. Several rough hands repeatedly groped and wandered over my wife's body.

A meter away, I was tightly bound to a chair, my mouth also gagged, helplessly watching my wife Zhu*hong being humiliated.

Zhu Hong's panties were quickly stripped off, and Boss Li bent down and began licking my wife Zhu Hong's genitals with his tongue. Zhu Hong shuddered, almost rolling over from the stimulation. If her mouth hadn't been gagged, she probably would have screamed. The other two weren't idle either, sucking on Zhu Hong's nipples from both sides. The instant tingling sensation was completely uncontrollable for Zhu Hong.

Boss Li, not satisfied with licking my wife Zhu Hong's genitals, repeatedly poked and prodded my wife Zhu Hong's vagina with his fingers, suddenly shouting, "Haha, it's wet, it's wet!" It turned out that due to a woman's normal physiological reaction, my wife Zhu Hong's genitals were already wet. How could Boss Li let such an opportunity pass? He immediately pulled down his pants, revealing his thick genitals, aimed at my wife Zhu Hong's vulva, and thrust in hard! My poor wife Zhu Hong was bound with ropes and had no ability to resist. She couldn't even dodge and could only let the fat man thrust in and out continuously. During this time, my wife Zhu*hong and I exchanged glances several times. Besides the extreme humiliation of being raped, the only word we read in each other's eyes was helplessness…

Li Laoda quickly ejaculated, completely inside Zhu*hong's body. The feeling of raping a city white-collar woman must have been incredibly pleasurable. He reluctantly left my wife Zhu*hong's body, and Changjiao immediately filled his place. My wife Zhu*hong tried to close her legs, but she was no match for Changjiao's strength. Throughout the gang rape, her legs were kept wide open, facilitating the entry and exit of Changjiao's genitals.

Changjiao let out a long groan, then reluctantly got up. He had already applied ointment, and his already erect penis thrust into my wife Zhu*hong's vagina. His penis was black and large, and the thrust was extremely powerful. Even after being penetrated by two men, my wife Zhu*hong still showed a pained expression. If her mouth hadn't been gagged, she probably would have screamed.

"Oh right, I almost forgot something important!" Boss Li suddenly slapped his forehead, freeing his hand to pull a digital camera from his bag. He aimed it at my wife, Zhu*hong's, body from different angles, pressing the shutter. With each flash, scenes of my wife Zhu*hong being raped naked were realistically recorded.

After taking twenty or thirty pictures in a row, Boss Li swallowed hard. "Damn! I'm hard again!" He grabbed the jeans wrapped around my wife Zhu*hong's feet, yanked them off forcefully, and brought them to his nose, inhaling greedily. "Good smell! So fragrant!"

My wife's figure is perfect for wearing tight jeans. They show off her long legs, flat stomach, and round, firm buttocks. Underneath the tight jeans, she's only wearing a small pair of underwear, so the jeans obviously carry the scent of my wife, Zhu*hong's body. Indeed, I have a habit of watching porn while masturbating, smelling the unwashed jeans my wife, Zhu*hong, has worn. Of course, Zhu*hong is completely unaware of this. At this moment, I discovered that Boss Li had the same fetish as me, and I was secretly aroused, a small tent forming between my legs.

What's wrong with me? My wife has been forcibly stripped naked, then gang-raped by three rude and filthy strangers, tightly bound and unable to resist, unable even to make a sound. Even more perversely, Boss Li is showing a strong sexual interest in the jeans Zhu*hong is wearing, and I, amidst shame and humiliation, am actually experiencing sexual arousal? Is this masochism?

My embarrassing situation didn't escape Li Laoda's notice. He winked at me and said with ill intent, "What's wrong? You're getting aroused too? After all, she's your wife, we'll take care of you after we've had our fun." He walked over and pulled my wife Zhu*hong's jeans over my head. "Smell them too!"

Li Laoda turned the jeans inside out and put them over my head, so my face was facing the back of the jeans. This way, I was completely blinded and couldn't see them gang-raping my wife Zhu*hong at all, but I could smell the fresh scent of her genitals on the jeans.

"Besides the jeans, your wife Zhu*hong's underwear and shoes smell pretty good too," Li Laoda's smug, lewd laughter echoed in my ears.

After a while, Boss Li's voice rang out again, "Miss Zhu, you're now taken by the three of us thugs. The smell of you is irresistible, I can't control myself anymore. Give us oral sex!"

The plaster's voice said, "Boss, what if this woman screams after we tear off the sealing tape?"

Long Legs spat, "Are you stupid? If she dares to scream, I'll post her nude photos online tomorrow, making sure she's never able to show her face again!"

Boss Li laughed loudly, "Miss Zhu, if you cooperate, you won't bite us, right?"
Hearing this, I almost collapsed.

Shortly after, the jeans were removed from my head. Instead of untying the ropes binding my wife, Zhu*hong's, hands, Li made her wear only the jeans, without underwear. Infuriatingly, he neither zipped them up nor fastened them with a belt, leaving them loose below her hips, exposing her entire genitals. They dragged Zhu*hong up from the ground, pressing her shoulders down and forcing her to kneel on the floor. Even after removing the tape sealing her mouth, they wouldn't allow her to speak, ordering her to open her sexy mouth and, starting with Li, perform oral sex on the three men. Three filthy penises, after penetrating my wife's vagina

, ejaculated into Zhu*hong's mouth one after another. The three men worked together seamlessly. One stood in front of my wife, grabbing Zhu*hong's long hair and forcing her to lift her head while sucking on his penis; another sat behind her, reaching down to tease her breasts repeatedly, occasionally grabbing and scratching her genitals; and the third man took photos of everything. Zhu Hong's hands were bound behind her back, leaving her completely defenseless against the onslaught from both sides. The extreme humiliation had pushed her to the point of despair, leaving her utterly helpless as these three crude men ravaged her.

[The End]

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