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Life after marriage 

My wife and I have been married for many years and enjoy threesomes. However, one time, I had a bad experience; my wife was photographed and videotaped nude. I decided to handle the situation myself.

About a week later, I met up with Xiao Ma for dinner. When he arrived, I directly asked about the photos. He was quite direct, replying that he hadn't deleted them yet, but assuring me he would delete them in a few more days. My heart sank. I expressed my disapproval and demanded he delete them immediately. I drank quite a bit that dinner, as did Xiao Ma. I kept urging him to delete them, but he kept refusing. However, whether it was due to the alcohol or my persuasion, he suddenly threw his phone at me, telling me to delete them myself, but I had to promise him I would always take him out, and he wouldn't take any more photos. I immediately agreed. I remember after getting the phone back, I ran to the bathroom and thoroughly checked his phone, deleting all the pictures and videos. Back at the table, Xiao Ma suggested we go to my place that night. I wanted to refuse, but the images in the photos and the influence of alcohol made me agree.

When we got home, my wife was a little angry when she saw Xiao Ma and started hitting him, but at the time, I just thought she was being affectionate. After I explained what had happened, she calmed down and we went back to what we were supposed to do. Since both Xiao Ma and I had been drinking, it took my wife a long time to get us hard. I don't remember how many times we did it that night, not many, and I was quite dizzy during the process. I only remember that when Xiao Ma left in the middle of the night, he told me that next time we should try something more exciting, that he would definitely like it, and then he left.

My wife and I thought that Xiao Ma would continue to do things like before, but our carelessness led to our later suffering. What followed was the most painful part of the whole thing. It was caused by my own excessive desire for cuckoldry, my excessive curiosity and longing for certain thrills. Because I was too careless with Xiao Ma, because my wife's desire for sexual pleasure and intense sex, and because threesomes were now as normal as everyday life for her.

Many of our problems led to this incident. The previous photo incident was resolved smoothly, but it didn't make us more cautious. Instead, it was Xiao Ma's more exciting story that piqued my curiosity. Less than a month later, during a three-day long weekend, we arranged to meet Xiao Ma at a hotel in the suburbs. We planned to have some fun. My wife bought a lot of sexy lingerie, and I downloaded several videos to the computer. Xiao Ma prepared a lot of alcohol, which my wife and I appreciated. Unlike some of the single men we'd met before who just wanted to freeload and were reluctant to spend money on meals, Xiao Ma, despite his modest salary, occasionally bought gifts for my wife, which was something she appreciated. So, we went to the hotel room together that day. After entering, we drank and watched videos. Then Xiao Ma said he had also prepared a video, the one about the exciting thing he'd mentioned before. I thought to myself, how exciting could a video be? What kind of video hadn't I seen before? The three of us started watching. The story was about a husband who had racked up a mountain of gambling debts, and the creditors came knocking on his door, abusing his wife. I'd seen similar stories before; the content was so-so, but it resonated with our current situation, making it very fitting and instantly exciting. Halfway through, I had my wife give me oral sex, and Xiao Ma immediately joined in. He asked if I wanted to imitate the scenes in the show. I was in a playful mood and asked how. He pulled out handcuffs, a towel, and strips of cloth—he'd been prepared all along. He wanted me to tie him to a chair and imagine my wife was his, watching me fuck her.

I was thrilled. Before, it was always others fucking my wife; today, I was changing things up, fucking someone else's wife—a feeling I'd never experienced before. I quickly handcuffed him and started fucking my wife in front of him, but internally, I was fantasizing that this was Xiao Ma's wife, being fucked by me right in front of her husband. That kind of slutty energy, usually only seen in front of her husband, was now on full display in front of me. It was a wonderful feeling, indescribable in words. If someone who hasn't experienced it were told more, I doubt they'd understand the pleasure. In short, it was incredibly exciting, and I ejaculated very quickly. After I finished, Xiao Ma suggested he take over. My wife also said I was too fast and she hadn't had her fill yet. I readily agreed, and Xiao Ma tied me up instead. But unlike before, he wasn't casual with the handcuffs and ties; he was very serious. I was completely bound to the chair and couldn't move. I tried to struggle and told him it was too tight, but Xiao Ma ignored me and then said, "It'll be very exciting, brother."

After being firmly tied to the chair by Xiao Ma, I had a bad feeling, but I was also excited—you could say I brought it on myself. Then I remember Xiao Ma turning around and walking towards the pile of lingerie my wife had brought. He rummaged through it a few times and threw a sky-blue camisole at her. My wife obediently put it on and glanced at me. At that time, I was still quite normal. After that, Xiao Ma started passionately kissing my wife and began playing with her breasts, nipples, and vagina. My wife seemed to enjoy it. Then Xiao Ma started fucking my wife wildly, talking the whole time. I remember he was saying lines from porn movies, because those movies had subtitles. He kept asking my wife questions, the most memorable being when he asked if she wanted to be his "sperm reservoir" forever. My wife kept saying yes, and hearing that made my penis, which had just finished ejaculating and was now limp, hard again. During this time, Xiao Ma grabbed my wife's hair, slapped her ears, spanked her buttocks, and so on. I guess my wife was fully immersed in the role of the wife in debt, showing no resistance or disgust. Because I had fantasized about similar scenarios before, I felt aroused. Xiao Ma saw this and even made my wife give me oral sex while he fucked her from behind. After what seemed like an eternity, he ejaculated inside her. My wife lay on the ground, her body still slightly twitching. Xiao Ma sat there panting. I told him to let go of me, but he said, "Brother, don't rush, there's more to come."

After the passion subsided, my mind began to clear. I panicked and yelled at him to let me go. My wife was lying limply on the ground, unresponsive. Xiao Ma then picked up the underwear my wife had been wearing and shoved it into my mouth, then taped it shut. At that moment, I knew something terrible was about to happen. After he finished, he turned and pulled my still unaware wife towards the bathroom. They then started showering. I could still hear my wife giggling; I didn't know if she was indifferent or oblivious to the danger. After showering, Xiao Ma came out first, picked up his phone, and started looking at it. Then my wife came out wearing a black mesh bodysuit. Xiao Ma whispered something to her, and then my wife ran to me and started giving me oral sex. At that point, I couldn't feel anything anymore. My worry and fear had long since overshadowed my desire. I tried to signal to my wife with my eyes, but she didn't look at me. I tried to move my body as much as possible, but she didn't notice. Xiao Ma was fiddling with his phone. After a while, my wife got up and walked towards Xiao Ma. I glanced at my wife; her eyes and expression made me think she had been drugged. They started making love again, and my wife's state was unlike anything I'd ever seen before—far more intense than usual. Her screams, almost hoarse, didn't sound like enjoyment; they sounded like torture. To me, every scream was a punishment for my lustful desires. Xiao Ma and my wife were fucking each other with abandon. Xiao Ma treated my wife like a sex slave, using every method and tool imaginable. I could only stand there, tied up, watching. It was just like in porn movies: a wife being humiliated in front of her husband, yet she was lost in her lust, while I felt like dying.

I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Ma finally ejaculated his last load. He was too exhausted to fuck my wife anymore. After resting on the bed for a while, he unlocked my handcuffs. The first thing I did when I got up was to throw a punch with all my might, unleashing all the pent-up energy in that one blow. Xiao Ma was completely stunned by my punch and collapsed onto the bed, unable to get up for a long time. He was probably exhausted from having sex with my wife earlier. I quickly wrapped her in clothes and helped her out of the room, still dazed. Just before leaving, I suddenly remembered Xiao Ma's phone and grabbed it too. As we left, many people stared at us with surprise. At that moment, I was filled with regret. Luckily, a taxi was parked outside, so we hailed it and went straight home.

When I got home, I checked Xiao Ma's phone and, sure enough, he had taken more photos and videos of my wife. In a fit of anger, I stomped on the phone to pieces, making sure the contents were irretrievable. It took my wife about three hours to come to her senses. After I told her what had happened, she still couldn't believe it. Thinking back, she realized she couldn't remember anything from that period, and that Xiao Ma had indeed drugged her. That evening, Xiao Ma sent me a message on QQ apologizing, saying he was just being silly and would delete everything on his phone after a quick glance, hoping we wouldn't blame him. I smiled, but this time I wasn't going to be nice to him. I told him directly that I had destroyed his phone, everything was gone, and he shouldn't bother us again. Otherwise, I knew everything about him, and whether I called the police or sought help, he would be in deep trouble. He could try it himself if I didn't believe him. After sending that message, I blocked him as a friend. I was certain that with his outsider status and background, he wouldn't dare make a big deal out of things in our area. I, on the other hand, had some connections locally, which is why I dared to break ties with him so directly. As it turned out, he never dared to harass my wife and me again. I don't know if he's still in the city now. Since then, my wife and I have been traumatized by the idea of cuckoldry and haven't dared to engage in it again. I dedicate this piece to recording my past.

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