Wife's Secret
Things in your life have been a bit tumultuous lately. You can't put
your finger on it, but your wife isn't as "warm" and amorous as she used to be.
You thought at first that maybe it was because you were just getting older but
lately you have begun to sense that there is more to it than that. You make
innocent queries to your wife about her day while you were at work searching for
anything in her answers that might reveal that something is amiss. But, she does
not overtly present you with any indications. Over the next few days this issue
is in the forefront of your mind, and soon it begins to dominate your every
waking thought. Now, it is not simply a matter of curiosity, but is fast
becoming an overwhelming obsession for you!
You wrack your brain to try to come up with an idea that might substantiate or
refute your fears. One night while you are home, there appears on the TV a
commercial for an old detective series, Mike Hammer. Then it strikes you! "Why
not hire a private detective.....and let him do the investigative work??" What
a stroke of brilliance! You get out the yellow pages, and look under detectives
first, and then it refers you to private investigators (nobody calls them
detectives any more). Here you find the Bill Smith detective agency. Since I
have the same name as yours, and you having nothing else to go on, you decide to
give me a shot!
You call the number, and I answer the phone......."Smith detective agency,
this is Bill Smith, how may I assist you??"
You respond........"I think my wife is fooling around on me, and I want
someone to find out for sure. Can you do this??" I say........."Why of
course! As a matter of fact, this constitutes the majority of cases that
private investigators are involved with. Now, what's your wife's
name.........and where do you live??" After we exchange some of the base
information you ask........"How long will this take, and how will you get the
proof?" I say to you............"Mr. Smith, exact specifics of how I obtain
this information/proof I will not discuss, but suffice it to say that if I do
get evidence, I will present it to you in its entirety"
After discussing the fee, and method of payment, and getting contact
information so that I can reach you covertly, I tell you that I should have some
info within a week, and hang up the phone. After hanging up, I begin to plan my
operation. I have available to me a very small, yet powerful high resolution
TV camera that will fit behind something as small as a light switch. With that,
some good quality sound, and recording equipment I will set my trap.
The next day while you are at work, I don a gas company uniform, and drive a
rented truck to your neighborhood. I conceal my equipment in a tool pouch
(covered with actual tools) and find your house. I set up down the street and
will wait for a while to see if anyone arrives at your house. After half the
day has passed, there has been no visitors to your home.......so I decide it is
time to plant the bug. I go to your house and ring the doorbell. I have a
phony picture ID on denoting that I work for the gas company and when your wife
comes to the door, this is the first thing that she sees.
She is not dressed in clothing one would expect a person to be wearing this
time of the day, but rather in what appears to be a sort of nightgown except
that she is wearing black silk hosiery, and those fuzzy house slippers. While I
know this is not normal, I do not let on that I suspect anything, and she does
nothing to either hide her motives or display them.
I introduce myself as Bob Snow of the gas service company, and say that
according to our computer monitoring equipment downtown, there is a gas leak in
this neighborhood, and it appears from performing local diagnostics to be
originating in your home. I ask if I may come in. After allowing her to peruse
my picture ID at great length. You wife responds with......"OK, but can you
hurry, I am expecting some relatives to come over in a little while!!" I put
her at ease and say..........."Sure......this won't take long at all, but I may
need to get access to several rooms in the house. I'll start in the basement
where the pipe comes in and branch out from there. I won't be any trouble and
you will hardly notice that I am there!" She agrees and I set to work.
After stalling around in the basement for a while, I come upstairs and into
the kitchen. She is not paying attention to me, but I am to her. Those black
silk hose are very erotic and I am hoping to get a shot of her hosiery covered
feet as well! This is one of the job fringe benefits.
Well, she doesn't reveal anymore, and after a time I tell her
that............"It looks like there might be a leak into the walls of your
home. If that's true, then the entire infrastructure of the walls could contain
gas and this
would pose a potentially fatal explosion and fire threat. I am going to need
to look around upstairs as the gas tends to rise." She is quite concerned by
this and offers to go up with me. I put her at ease by saying......."No..it
would be better if you stayed down here. If I find anything......I will let you
know."
I go upstairs to your bedroom. I immediately begin to "scope out the area" to
find the best location for the equipment. Lo-and-behold there is large dresser
just across from your bed with a lot of personal items (stuff) on it. It will
be easy to conceal the camera and the small battery unit behind items on the
dresser. I set up the camera, eyeball the position in reference to the bed, and
set the "wide angle" option for the camera. This should provide me with a
complete view of your bed, and the room. I turn the camera on, and go
downstairs. Instead of telling your wife that everything is OK, I tell her that
I found no evidence of the leak but that I may need to come back later on with
some larger, and more sophisticated monitoring equipment.
She agrees, and I depart for my office.
When I get there, I turn on my TV monitor, and sound equipment. The picture
is more that I ever hoped for. Not only can I seen anything going on in the
room, but the resolution, and detail of the photographic images is stunning!
Now........all I have to do is wait!
For the next three days, after you leave for work, I turn on the camera and
record. I do get a very good image of her wearing her house coat and putting on
the same black silk hosiery. She has very nicely shaped legs, and feet and if
I wasn't working for you.....hell I might try to get a little of that "action"
myself! My thoughts return to business!
On the fourth day of monitoring, about ten in the morning your wife comes into
the bedroom but this time she is not alone! There are not one, but four men in
the room with her. She says to them......"It's going be fifty apiece.......and
only blowjobs......no fucking!" They seem to agree, and she removes her clothes
except for the hose. Her tiny pert breasts are alive with color, and each
nipple is hard enough to cut glass! It's evident that whatever is about to
transpire is exciting her to no end!
Each of the men takes of their clothes as well. Your wife sits on the bed and
the first man walks over until his cock is even with her mouth. Without
hesitation......she grabs his tool and jams in between her lips, and begins to
suck like a Hoover! The other three are watching and masturbating then two of
them walk over to where she is sitting and as she sucks off the first guy, the
two each grab one of her hands and wraps it around his dick and now she is
sucking one, and jacking off two more! What a scene! I'm not only getting all
the video, but the sound system is so good that you can even hear the sucking
sound her lips make around
the guy's big cock! Voyeurism is not really my thing, but I gotta
admit....this was making me hard as well!
All of a sudden............out of the clear blue.......the one guy who was by
himself says to her......"Hey..........I'll give you an extra thirty if you let
me tie you up while you suck me!" This seems to have the same reaction as
someone shitting in your coffee cup! Your wife is so livid at this suggestion
that she ceases all activity, and yells back......."FUCK NO!! NO ONE IS GOING TO
TIE ME UP!! AS A MATTER OF FACT.....YOU GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.........NOW!!
The guy is visibly taken aback by her response and doesn't move initially
because he does not think that she is serious.....and after all........he
ain't finished with "business" as of yet! "GO ON.........GET THE FUCK OUT OF
HERE.....I MEAN RIGHT NOW!! I DON'T WANT YOUR FUCKING MONEY THAT BAD!!" Once
the guy realizes that she means business, he dresses and leaves quickly as he
is not sure what she may do as pissed as she is!
After he leaves, the other three try to calm her down. After almost twenty
minutes of negotiation, and with the promise of an additional ten dollars each,
she finally gives in, and agrees to finish that which she had started. She
blows each man in turn and just before each cums, she pulls out his cock, and so
quick as to not even be discernible, she pops a rubber onto each cock to catch
the sperm as each man ejaculates.
They were not happy about this, but it's her way or..........the highway!
After she and they are done, they all dress and leave the room. I of course
have the entire episode in living color and in enough detail to almost see the
sperm swimming around in the ejaculate. Later on that afternoon, I contact you
at the number we agreed upon. I say......."Listen...I got a little information
today..........but I want to give it more time before I say anything. I would
like to keep up the surveillance for another week and then we will get together
and discuss the findings." You say..........."What did you discover??" I
respond........."Well......I'm not sure yet.......and I don't want to speculate.
Let me get more info then we'll talk.....OK?" You reluctantly agree not
knowing that I have a video tape of your wife blowing three strangers for sixty
bucks apiece! I'm beginning to work a little con of my own..............and I
may not tell you what I have found!
The next day is Friday. You dress, and leave for work on time. The
difference is that I have been waiting outside your house (in my gas man
costume) for you to leave.
I wait for a full hour after you have left the driveway, and with a copy of
the videotape that I made of your wife's little performance, I knock at your
door. She answers still in her housecoat and slippers but this time, no hose.
As she opens the door, I say to her........"Mrs. Brown, I have a video here
that I made down at the office that shows all of the gas lines in this
neighborhood, and how they are fed into your house in particular. I would like
you so see it as I think there is something you should know. She does not
understand this, but sensing there may be a real problem, she agrees to watch
the video.
As she sits in front of the TV, I power up the VCR, and put in the tape. I
select "Play" on the remote and almost immediately, she sees herself with the
four men in her bedroom. She doesn't move or say anything for a few seconds
because she cannot believe what she is seeing. After a few moments she
says........"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS??......HOW DID YOU GET THIS??....WHO ARE
YOU??" I say...."Do you like my work?? Rather revealing don't you think?? I
must say.....you have perfected cocksucking to an art! Question
is..........does you hubby know?? How about the guys in his office, or maybe
the Pastor at your Church?? Hell.......for that matter.......I'll bet this tape
would go well on any one of the many, many amateur or erotic newsgroups on the
internet! Yessir......I'll bet within a week, I could make you one of the most
popular cunts in the entire country!!"
She is so upset, and mad that she tries to speak.
"YOU.......YOU....SONOFA........" I yell this time......."SHUT THE FUCK UP!!"
She whimpers........."what are you going to do with that tape?? what do you
want from me?? I'll do anything you ask if you don't let my husband see it."
I say.......Well.......that's more like it! Personally, I don't have a
problem with your little "indiscressions" but I'm fairly sure that everybody
else in your life won't be as....... shall we say......... forgiving as I when
it comes to your hobby. " She begins to sob lowly. Then I
say..........."Now...here's what is going to happen.......I am going
to develop several scenarios. Then, I am going to give you specific
instructions on how to carry out a task. You are then going to perform that
task exactly as I specified it and in the exact time frame. If......for any
reason.....I give you a task or set of instructions and you fail to carry
it/them out.....I will make sure that every person that you have ever known has
a copy of this video tape. Wouldn't this be a great addition to the family tape
section down at the Price Chopper where you shop?? Not to mention a copy to
your husband, his boss, and all of his co-workers."
She cries out........."THAT'S BLACKMAIL!" I say....."You bet your sweet
fucking ass it is!! So what??" "She gives me a look of utter contempt, but
says nothing. She does however subconsciously grip the top of her housecoat
tighter as if anticipating what may happen next.
I say........"I'll be in contact with you. When I call, you had better be
ready to jump! Do you understand??" She makes no acknowledgement of what I
just say. "BITCH.....DO YOU UNDERFUCKING STAND!!??" She nods her head meekly.
I'm about to leave but decide that I will test her resolve to obey and at the
same time, get myself a preview of things to come. I say to her......."I want
you to take off your house slippers" She looks at me as if she doesn't believe
what I just said. She was expecting me to have her take off her clothes or
something else, but not
this. She looks at me dumbfounded. "ARE YOU HARD OF FUCKING
HEARING??........She shakes her head.
"THEN......TAKE...OFF...YOUR....FUCKING....SHOES!!!" This time she
immediately complies. I take note of the perfectly shaped sexy little feet she
has. I then say...."Now..open your housecoat so I can see your legs as well."
After she has done this (and still thinking that something else must be coming)
I say to her......."Now turn so that your left side if facing me. Then I want
you to lift up your leg, and point your toes
down toward the floor." She is really confused now........but obeys. I look
at those shapely legs and the perfect wrinkles along the edge of the foot and
say to myself........."This is gonna be fucking great!!" I tell
her..........."That will be enough for now. Just remember......when I contact
you and no matter how.........you
WILL obey my instructions to the letter! Right?!! She shakes nods her head.
"SAY IT BITCH......I WANT YOU
TO HEAR THOSE WORDS COMING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH. I WANT YOU TO FEEL THE
HUMILIATION, THE
DEGRADATION.......NOW SAY IT!'' She replies........almost in a
whisper........"i will obey"
"Perfect" says I, and collects my equipment. "Now.......don't say a word about
my visit to anyone for any reason. I will be contacting you on Monday after
your old man has left for work. Do nothing.....say nothing till
then......understand?" She replies......."yes."
I leave the house feeling very good about things and the thoughts about what I
want her to do next dancing merrily about in my head. I don't want to act
hastily. After all, since I have her right where I want her......I may as well
make the most of it!
