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My wife has become sexy. 

After that meeting with an online friend a few years ago, which I encouraged her to do, followed by a swapping session and a threesome, my wife finally got into the swing of things. She's no longer averse to having sex with other men; in fact, she looks forward to different men holding her, kissing her, and loving her every day. In her own words, she's changed. How has she changed? She says she feels more outgoing. I think besides that, she's become more seductive, more promiscuous, more vain, and more lustful. But I love it.
I once wrote in my journal that I wanted my lover to be a gentle wife and mother in public, but a wanton woman in bed. After a series of trials and tribulations, she finally became the person I wanted her to be.
Before the Lunar New Year, she booked a hotel room with a fellow hiker. They had only known each other for about two weeks. This was completely different from before. Previously, she would talk for a long time before hesitating whether to meet or not. But this time, her hiker's strong muscles attracted her, and she couldn't refuse. Here's what happened:
He asked her to take him to buy mountaineering equipment. After visiting several stores without success, he didn't leave immediately but instead offered to buy her coffee. He then deliberately led her to a coffee shop, booked a room, and she unknowingly found herself inside, pulled into his arms. He was very macho, saying, "I'm going to shower, wait for me." She obediently stayed. He then said, "You should shower too." She obediently showered again. Afterwards, she touched his muscles, letting him use his thick fingers to explore her body, letting him press his muscular frame against hers, letting him knead her breasts with his large hands, letting him ride his erect penis inside her… Unfortunately, despite his strong appearance, whether due to nervousness and excitement or simply his nature, he ejaculated prematurely both times.
It was nearly evening when she got back. When I called, she was already on her way. I knew she had taken him to buy hiking gear, and he had hiked with her before, but coming back so late, I couldn't help but tease her: "You're back so late, did you two go out for sex in the car?" She replied, "No, I'm on my way, hailing a taxi now." I asked again, "Didn't you do anything else?" She answered, "I'll tell you when I get back." I understood; my wife had acted first and told me later for the first time. I wasn't too angry, but rather, with anticipation and secret delight, I waited for her to come home, then used my "fist whip" to make her confess the whole thing.
It was Chinese New Year, and the three of us spent the holiday in our hometown. She went back to the city alone for a junior high school reunion. This time, again without my permission, she and a male classmate—a father of two who had once pursued her but never won her heart—took advantage of her after dropping her off at home, emboldened by alcohol. When I returned, she cautiously recounted the events to me in a rough fashion. She told me how intense their encounter was, how she was incredibly aroused, how they moved from room to room, and how her genitals were swollen from the act. Reading it, I was truly shocked. I was indignant: Why didn't you tell me beforehand? Why did you do it again without my consent, like last time?
She looked at me with some concern: I was wrong.
You made a mistake? Then you'll have to accept my severe punishment!
I can't take it anymore. It hurts so much there. Let me rest for a bit.
I pretended to be extremely angry and jealous. He can make you swollen, and so can I. As punishment, I'm going to put a genital ring on your labia and lock it!
After saying that, I mounted her and thrust forcefully into her plump, sucking cave, releasing my essence. She, too, was brought to her climax.
She had said that this kind of thing couldn't be done with colleagues, people from the same city, or classmates. It would disrupt her normal life. But this time, although her classmate lived elsewhere and only came back once or twice a year, her actions revealed that she was no longer as reserved with other men as before, and was now completely free from moral constraints to pursue her physical and emotional needs.
My only regret is that these two men were her lovers who allowed her to experience the pleasure of infidelity, but they wouldn't let me participate, and they wouldn't let me tell them about my control over her.
Seeing her remarkable growth, this little regret is nothing.
If you enjoy your wife becoming more free-spirited from conservative to more independent, but don't like her having her own space, then I advise you not to try. Because you might not be able to maintain complete control in the end. This is my realization. Fortunately, everything went as I expected, and I don't feel disappointed. I'm gratified that she has found her true self, and I wish her happiness forever. She feels my love and pampering, and through these different experiences, she understands my uniqueness, and her own uniqueness. Life will take a new leap forward from now on. I think so, and I hope it truly is.
Let's wait and see. Tomorrow hasn't come yet, but no matter what happens, I can only look forward to it.

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