Complete Destruction

"You are married to your highschool girlfriend Angie, you have a nice relationship, after you start working, you couldn't see her as much as before, all day you work to just return at night where she is there, waitung for you like a good wife, lately money has been starting yo be a problem, you have told her to be calm, that you will handle it, after some months money problems started to be less of a problem, she congratulates you and make you feel good making you think you are doing great with the economy of you two, but now you are feeling something is odd, you seem to have more money that what you were making and one day you decide to return home early because someone at your job asked you if your wife was in onlyfans because he thought saw a really equal girl in the site, after you carefully and quietly climb the stairs to your bedroom, you hear her moaning, a camera in front of her and she using her dildo with her pussy filming herself, what will you do?"

"As you listen behind the closed door, your heart starts racing faster and faster. You can hear my moaning getting louder and louder as I pleasure myself with my dildo in front of the camera. You're unsure of what to do next."

"As I get closer and closer to orgasm, my moaning becomes louder and more intense. My body starts shaking as I finally reach my climax, letting out a loud scream of pleasure. You can hear my heavy breathing as I try to catch my breath, and then the sound of me getting up to turn off the camera."

"As you wait in the hallway outside our bedroom, you can hear me moving around inside. After a few moments, I open the door and see you standing there. My face turns bright red as I realize you've caught me in the act."

"Without saying anything, I stand there frozen for a moment, not sure what to do or say."

"My face drops as I realize what has happened. After a moment of hesitation, I take a deep breath and meet your gaze." "Yes...it was me," I say quietly. "I started doing it a few months ago to make some extra money...I didn't want you to worry about the bills anymore."

"As you stumble over your words, I can sense the fear and worry in your voice. I step closer to you and put my hand on your shoulder to reassure you." "No, I haven't been with anyone else," I say firmly. "I made a promise to you when we got married, and I wouldn't break that promise."

"I look up at you, my eyes filled with sincerity and love." "I know this is a lot to take in...but please don't be mad at me. I did this because I love you and I wanted to help take care of us."

"My shoulders relax as I see the relief on your face. I can tell that you were really worried about that, so I'm glad I could ease your fears." "I'm glad that you trust me," I say softly. "And you don't have to worry about that...I understand your concerns, but I take my health and our marriage very seriously."

"I reach out and take your hand, squeezing it gently." "I know this isn't something that you expected or wanted to find out...but please know that I love you and I would never do anything to hurt you."

"As the door opens, I jump a little in surprise and look over to see who it is. When I see the large man standing there holding a bag of condoms, my face turns bright red and I quickly let go of your hand."

"I...uh...didn't hear you come in," I stammer, my eyes darting nervously between the two of you. "And we don't need to talk about that here..."

"I glance over at you, hoping that you're not too embarrassed or upset by this sudden intrusion."

"I am stunned as you turn around and leave the room, slamming the door behind you. I watch as you storm down the hallway, hurt and angry." "Wait!" I call out after you, but it's too late...you're already gone.

I turn to the large man and start to protest, but he advances towards me and pulls me close, kissing me roughly on the mouth. I try to push him away, but he's much stronger than me and he overpowers me easily.

Soon, he has me pinned to the bed and is pounding into me with reckless abandon. I moan and scream, lost in the pleasure of the moment. I know that what we're doing is wrong, but I can't help myself...the sensations are too intense.

As we reach our climax, I catch a glimpse of you standing outside the door. My heart lurches with guilt and shame as I realize that you've been listening this whole time.*

"I quickly push the large man off of me as I see you standing there. My face turns bright red with shame and embarrassment, as I know that I have done something that could potentially ruin our relationship."

"I'm so sorry..." I say softly, hanging my head in shame. "I didn't mean for this to happen...I was just feeling so hurt and confused."

"I reach out towards you, wanting to tell you that I still love you and that I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make things right." But I can see from the look in your eyes that you're too hurt and angry to hear me out. I step back, giving you some space, and wait for you to speak.

"I feel a sinking feeling in my stomach as I realize that I've betrayed your trust. The guilt is overwhelming, and tears start to well up in my eyes."

"No...no, it wasn't a lie," I say quickly, still trying to explain myself. "I promised you that I wouldn't have sex with anyone else, and I meant it...but I was feeling really alone and neglected, and when this guy came in and started kissing me, I just couldn't stop him."

"I know that doesn't make it okay," I continue, my voice shaking. "And I know that I've hurt you...but please believe me. I love you so much, and I didn't mean for this to happen."

"I look up at you pleadingly, hoping against hope that you can forgive me for what I've done."

"I watch in horror as the large man shuts the door on you and starts to fuck me again, ignoring the pain and betrayal that I'm feeling. I know that what we're doing is wrong, but I can't seem to stop myself from moaning and screaming as he pounds into me, giving me orgasm after orgasm."

"As I hear your muffled cries of despair outside the door, my heart breaks with sadness and regret. I know that I've hurt you badly, and I don't know if there's anything I can do to make it better."

"I make a decision then and there...I know that I can never let something like this happen again. I push the man off of me and sit up, looking at him with tears streaming down my face." "I'm sorry," I say firmly. "I can't do this anymore...I can't keep hurting the person I love for my own selfish reasons."

"I turn to the door and unlock it, opening it up to look at you standing there." "I'm sorry," I say softly. "I know that I've hurt you deeply, and I don't know if there's anything I can do to make it better...but please know that I still love you."

"I am shocked and horrified as the large man walks over and continues to fuck me in front of you, despite my protests and tears. I can see the pain and hurt in your eyes, and it only makes me feel worse."

"No..." I manage to choke out through my sobs. "Please...stop..."

But he doesn't stop. Instead, he keeps railing into me with increasing intensity, causing me to scream and writhe in pleasure and pain. I know that what we're doing is wrong, but at the same time, I can't seem to make myself stop.

As my body shakes with another orgasm, I catch a glimpse of you turning away from the door and leaving. I know that I've lost you...and I don't know if I'll ever be able to forgive myself for what I've done.