Chapter 3: Rising Action
Paul got home and began to take care of the normal activities of the house and kids. However, his heart was racing awaiting any update from Leon.
About 8:15PM he gets a message from Leon:
"Dinner going well. She is as charming as I expected to the Takazaki group. Will update again when we are done with them." Paul stared at the message, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew that Leon was enjoying Kim's company, but the thought of her being with another man, being touched and desired by someone else, made him feel a mix of jealousy, betrayal, and a dark, twisted arousal.
He tried to push the thought away, focusing on the kids instead. He helped them with their homework, put them to bed, and then sat alone in the living room, his mind racing. He couldn't help but wonder what was happening at Leon's penthouse, what Kim was doing, what she was wearing.
The next text came at 11:00PM.
"Takazaki group left. Our next event is tomorrow night. Kim is getting ready for bed now. She is a beautiful and charming woman, Paul."
Paul sat on the couch, his heart pounding. He knew what was coming, but he was still taken aback by the explicitness of Leon's messages. He felt a mix of jealousy, anger, and a dark, twisted arousal. He clenched his fists, trying to push the thoughts away.
11:30PM another message came:
"She is getting ready for bed." Paul had gone to bed by now and was lying there staring at the ceiling.
11:35PM: "Hope you do not mind, but I bought her something to wear for bed. I think it is her size. She looks great doesn't she?"
A photo was then texted.
It was Kim, but she was wearing a white lace nightgown, much shorter than anything Paul had ever seen her in. It was see-through and she was not wearing a bra so Paul could see her rosy nipples through the fabric. It went down to just below her ass where she had matching white lace panties. Her expression was that of embarrassment and annoyance. Paul's breath hitched in his throat as he stared at the photo, his heart pounding.
He felt a wave of heat wash over him, a mix of anger, jealousy, and something darker, more primal. He clenched his fist, the phone trembling in his hand. He knew he should be outraged, should be ready to storm over to Leon's penthouse and drag Kim away, but he couldn't deny the sickening thrill that coursed through him.
He looked at the photo again, his eyes tracing the curves of Kim's body, the swell of her breasts, the shadow of her pussy through the lace panties. He swallowed hard, his mouth dry, and his cock stirring.
He knew he should be angry, should be protective, but damn, she looked fucking hot. He felt a pang of guilt for feeling this way, but he couldn't deny the raw, primal hunger that Leon was feeding.
The next text came quickly:
"She did not want to wear this. However I do think the wine at dinner did make her objection a little less strong than she planned. But I could not have her sleep in my bed with those frumpy PJs she brought."
Leon continued typing.
Paul's face flushed red with anger and humiliation. He knew what was coming, but he couldn't look away. He couldn't deny the dark, twisted thrill that coursed through him as he stared at the photo.
20 agonizing minutes passed before the next text. Paul was nearly vibrating with anticipation and dread.
He knew what was coming, but he couldn't stop himself from reading the message. His heart was pounding in his chest as his eyes scanned the text. But it was a video. He clicked on it.
The video started playing on his phone, it was Kim laying on Leon’s bed next to him on top of the covers facing him. Leon was filming her body from head to toe. Her look was one of concern and nervousness. Placed his hand on her hip right below, her panty line and slowly caressed her leg all the way down to her toes.
“you have a beautiful wife Paul.” Leon murmured as he caressed her thigh, his fingers tracing the lace of her panties. “I can see why you married her.”
Kim tensed under his touch, her eyes darting to the camera. She looked away, embarrassed and humiliated. She didn’t want to be here, didn’t want to be touched by this man. But she also knew that she had no choice. She had to do this for her family.
Leon continued to caress her, his fingers sliding higher and higher on her thigh. Kim’s breath hitched in her throat, her body tensing as his fingers brushed against her pussy through the lace. He then caressed down her thigh , on her calf and then to her painted toes.
Paul's heart was pounding as he watched the video. He could see Kim's discomfort, her embarrassment.
Leon's voice was low, husky as he continued to caress Kim's leg. "You're so fucking soft, Kim. Your skin is like silk."
Kim's breath hitched, her body tensing under Leon's touch. She didn't want to be here, didn't want to be touched by this man.
"Well, probably should get some rest. Long day tomorrow." Leon announced over the video. But before the video turned off, Leon removed his covers and showed he was naked underneath. And he was sporting an enormous erection. His cock was larger and thicker than Paul's and shaped like a baseball bat where it was thicker at the head than at the base. The camera panned to Kim's face and he could see the shock and fear in her eyes as she took in the sight of Leon's cock. Leon leaned down and grabbed her hand placing it on his cock. "See what you have caused," he murmured. Kim's cheeks flushed red with embarrassment as she touched Leon's cock. She looked away, unable to meet his gaze. Leon continued to hold her hand on his cock, slowly moving it up and down. He let out a low groan, his eyes closing briefly in pleasure. Paul's own cock was rock hard in his pants, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
He felt a mix of rage, humiliation, and an unsettling arousal. He watched as Leon moved Kim's hand up and down his thick shaft, her fingers barely able to wrap around it. He knew she was terrified, but he also knew she was trying to be a good sport, trying to play the part to save their family.
She sat up to reluctantly continue to stroke Leon's big cock. Her right hand slowly going up and down and the bracelet Paul got for her birthday was dangling on her right arm as she did it.
She knew that Paul was watching this and it made her even more mortified. But she was determined to get through this to save their family. She closed her eyes and tried to think of anything but the massive cock in her hand.
The video continued to play as Leon's breathing became heavier and his face flushed with desire. "That's it, Kim. Just like that," he murmured. "You're doing a good job. Such a good little wife."
Paul could see Kim's hand working Leon's cock, her wrist moving up and down, her fingers barely wrapping around his thick shaft. Leon's hips were moving, fucking into her hand, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Paul could see the veins in Leon's cock throbbing, could see the precum leaking out of the slit, glistening in the dim light.
"Fuck, Kim," Leon groaned, his eyes closed, his head thrown back. "You're a fucking natural at this. Your husband must be a lucky man."
Paul could see Kim's face flush with embarrassment, could see her bite her lip as she continued to stroke Leon's cock. She was doing this for their family, for their future. She had to.
She couldn't stop now. She couldn't back out. For her kids. For her husband. She had to be a good sport. She had to play the part. She had to be a good little wife.
She could feel Leon's cock throbbing in her hand, could feel the precum leaking out of the slit, could see the veins pulsing with desire. She had to be a good little wife. "That's it. Just like that.
She bit her lip as she continued to stroke Leon's massive cock, her hand barely able to wrap around the thick shaft. She could feel it throbbing in her palm, could feel the veins pulsing with desire.
Leon's breathing was coming in short, ragged gasps now, his hips moving in time with her hand. "Fuck, Kim," he groaned, his eyes still closed, his head thrown back. I knew you would be."
Paul watched the video, his heart pounding in his chest, his cock rock hard in his pants.
He could see the embarrassment on Kim's face, the hesitation in her touch, but he could also see the determination in her eyes. She was doing this for them, for their family. He hated himself for putting her in this position, but he couldn't look away. He was sickened and aroused all at the same time.
Leon reached up and began to caress her nipples through her nightie.
Kim flinched at the touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips. "Relax, Kim," Leon murmured, his voice low and husky. "You're doing great. You have spectacular breasts." Leon commented as he continued to pinch and roll her nipples through the soft lace of her nightgown. Kim's gasp was louder this time and she could feel her face flush with heat. She was mortified by this situation, but she couldn't deny the sensation of pleasure that was coursing through her body. She felt her nipples harden under Leon's touch, and she could feel a warmth spreading between her legs.
And then the video stopped.
The black screen stared back at Paul, his heart pounding, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He was sick with jealousy, with rage, with humiliation. But he was also hard as a rock, a dark, twisted arousal coursing through him. He clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white as he tried to fight the urge to stroke his cock. He felt like a sick bastard for feeling this way, but he couldn't deny the raw, primal hunger that Leon was feeding.
He wanted to see what came next, wanted to see how far Leon would go, wanted to see how far Kim would let him go. He knew he should be feeling nothing but rage and betrayal, but there was a dark, twisted part of him that was turned on by this.
He waited, his heart pounding, for the next text. And waited. Paul felt tortured not knowing what was happening. But he could guess.
He finally masturbated himself to sleep looking at the video of his wife stroking Leon. He tossed and turned checking his phone repeatedly but no updates. He was consumed with wondering what his wife was subjected to.
Around 6:45AM, he woke up to several text messages. His heart sunk but his dick rose. He clicked on the first message:
"Good morning. Slept great! So did your wife!" A video followed.
From the angle it seemed like Leon must have put his phone to record this on a tripod because the whole bed covered the screen. Kim was on her back on the bed, legs spread wide, completely naked from the waist down. Her nightie was still on but it was scrunched up below her breasts. Leon was between her legs eating her out.
Kim had her eyes closed and her hands were gripping the sheets. Leon's was muffling his moans as he expertly lapped at her pussy. Paul could see from the video Kim was trying to suppress the pleasure she was receiving.
"You taste amazing Kim" Leon said as he picked his head up. The light from the lamp on the nightstand reflected off Leon's face and Paul could see the wetness coming off of it.
Leon's mouth was moving against Kim's pussy, his tongue working her clit in a way that Paul knew would have Kim screaming in pleasure if she wasn't trying to keep quiet.
Leon went back to his task, his head disappearing between Kim's legs again, his tongue working her pussy in earnest. Kim's hands gripped the sheets tighter, her hips bucking slightly , and her face contorted more to avoid giving any sign she enjoyed this..
Paul watched in agony and arousal as Leon continued to eat Kim out, his cock straining against his pajama pants, pre-cum already leaking out of the tip.
He could see the pleasure on Kim's face, even as she tried to suppress it. Her hips were bucking slightly, her breath coming in short gasps. He knew that look, knew that she was close to coming. Kim was normally very vocal during sex with pants, moans and grunts. Paul knows when she hits orgasm not just from her body spasms but her cries of pleasure. But she kept it as non-verbal as possible which must have been difficult.
Leon's head bobbed between her legs, his tongue working her clit with expert precision. Kim's hands gripped the sheets tighter, her knuckles turning white. Her hips bucked harder, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Fuck, that's it, Kim," Leon muttered, his voice muffled by her pussy. "Come for me, baby. Let me feel you come on my tongue," Leon growled, his voice muffled between her legs. Kim's cheeks flushed red, her body trembling as she tried to hold back her orgasm. She knew she shouldn't be enjoying this, shouldn't be getting turned on by another man's tongue between her legs. But she couldn't deny the pleasure that was coursing through her body, the heat that was building between her legs.
Leon's tongue was relentless, flicking and sucking her clit with expert precision. Kim's hips bucked against his face, her hands gripping the sheets so tight her knuckles turned white.
She tried to hold back her orgasm, tried to fight the pleasure that was coursing through her body, but it was no use.
"Fuck, that's it, Kim," Leon murmured, his voice muffled by her pussy. "Come for me, baby. Let me taste that sweet pussy."
Kim bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans. She didn't want to give in, didn't want to enjoy this, but her body had other plans. Her hips bucked harder, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
She could feel it building, the pressure in her core, the heat spreading through her veins. She tried to clench her thighs, to close her legs, but Leon's hands were there, keeping her open, keeping her exposed.
"Fuck, Kim," Leon groaned, his voice muffled by her pussy. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day."
Kim bit her lip, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to hold back her orgasm. But Leon's tongue was relentless, flicking and sucking her clit, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Suddenly her body convulsed as she could not longer hold her orgasm back. She exhaled deeply as the pleasure washed over her.
"There you go...I knew you would enjoy that." Leon bragged as he picked his head up.
The video then stopped.
Paul, his heart pounding and his cock throbbing, couldn't believe what he had just seen. His wife, his beautiful, loyal wife, was just made to come by another man. He felt a surge of jealousy and rage, but also an undeniable arousal. He was hard as a rock, his cock aching with need. He had to resist the urge to touch himself, to relieve the tension building inside him. He had to know what happened next.
He then clicked on the next video.
It was from the same angle. Leon was kneeling between Kim's legs with his large erection positioned near her wet pussy. Kim had her eyes closed, her head thrown back, and her mouth open in a silent "O" shape. Her breath was coming in short, shallow gasps as she tried to regain control of her body after her intense orgasm. Leon, with a hungry look in his eyes, guided the head of his massive cock to her entrance.
"Are you ready for this, Kim?" Leon asked. He rubbed his massive cockhead up and down her wet slit.
Kim did not respond.
Leon asked again.
Kim paused and said..."Just do it already." Kim's voice was a harsh whisper, her eyes still squeezed shut. Leon chuckled, a low, dark sound that sent a shiver down Paul's spine.
"As you wish."
Leon gripped his cock and pressed the head against Kim's entrance. Paul could see the stretch of her pussy lips around Leon's thick cockhead, could see the way her body tensed as he began to push inside.
Kim gasped, her body tensing up as Leon pushed further inside her. Paul could see the discomfort on her face, the way her hands balled into fists in the sheets.
He knew she was trying to hold back, trying to endure the intrusion of Leon's cock. But Leon was relentless, pushing deeper and deeper inside her.
"Fuck, you're tight, Kim," Leon groaned, his voice low and guttural. "I can feel every inch of your cunt squeezing me."
Paul's cock throbbed in his pants as he watched Leon's massive cock disappear inch by inch into Kim's pussy. He could see the strain on her face, the way her lips were pressed into a thin line as she tried to take Leon's huge cock.
Paul felt a pang of guilt and sadness seeing his wife in such discomfort, but at the same time, a dark, twisted part of him was aroused by the sight of another man's cock inside her.
Leon was now fully inside her, his hips already moving, fucking her with slow, deliberate thrusts. Kim's breath was coming in short gasps, her eyes still squeezed shut, trying to block out the reality of what was happening.
"Shit, this is better than I imagined." Leon said as he fucked her.
"You feel so fucking good, Kim. Your pussy is like a fucking vice, gripping my cock. I love it."
Kim's eyes were still squeezed shut, her body tensing with each of Leon's thrusts. Paul could see the discomfort on her face, but he could also see the pleasure starting to wash over her. Her body was responding to Leon's cock, her hips starting to meet his thrusts, her breaths coming in quick gasps.
Leon reached up and grabbed one of Kim's tits through her nightie, squeezing and kneading it roughly. Kim flinched, a soft moan escaping her lips despite her best efforts to keep quiet. Leon pinched her nipple through the fabric, pulling on it until Kim gasped and arched her back, pressing herself against him.
"There you go, baby," Leon murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. "You like that, don't you?"
Kim bit her lip, trying to keep from crying out, but her body betrayed her. She couldn't deny the heat that was building between her legs, the ache that was growing with each of Leon's thrusts.
She tried to keep her eyes closed, tried to block out the reality of what was happening, but her body was betraying her. Her hips were moving in time with his, her breaths coming in quick gasps as she felt her desire building.
Leon's hands were everywhere, squeezing and pinching her breasts, her nipples, her hips. He was everywhere at once, his touch rough and demanding. Kim could feel the sweat building on her skin, her body trembling with the effort of keeping quiet, of keeping her orgasm at bay. But it was no use. Leon was too skilled, too relentless.
He knew exactly how to make Kim squirm, how to push her buttons, how to make her body sing with desire despite her best efforts to resist. He continued to fuck her with slow, deliberate thrusts, his hips moving like a piston, his cock burying itself deep inside her with each stroke hitting areas she never had before.
Paul could see her face contorting, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. She was trying to keep quiet but it was clear she was in pain. Leon was not waiting for her to adjust, he was just plowing into her body was experiencing sensations it never did before. Kim's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps now. Her body was trembling and her hands were balled into fists, the sheets twisted around them.
She bit her lip, trying to hold back the moans that threatened to escape. Leon's cock was like nothing she had ever felt before, filling her completely, stretching her in a way that was both painful and pleasurable. She didn't want to enjoy this, didn't want to give in to the pleasure that was building inside her, but her body had other plans.
Leon looked down at her, a dark smile on his face. "That's it, baby. Take it. Take my cock." He leaned down and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak through the lace of her nightgown.
Kim gasped, her back arching as he sucked and nipped at her flesh. Leon's hands were rough, his grip tight as he squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples between his fingers.
"God, you have amazing tits, Kim," Leon grunted, his hips moving faster, fucking her harder. "I love how they fill up my hands."
Kim's breath was coming in short, sharp gasps now, her body trembling with the effort of keeping quiet, of keeping her orgasm at bay. But Leon was relentless, his cock filling her completely, stretching her, making her feel things she never had before.
It seemed like an eternity but only 3 minutes had passed in the video of Leon fucking Kim. Leon then sat up and grabbed her ankles to spread her legs further.
He positioned them over his shoulders as he began to pound into her, his hips moving faster and harder. Kim's eyes flew open, her mouth forming a silent 'O' of shock and discomfort as Leon's cock hit deep inside her, filling her completely.
"MMM, I like the nail polish you chose" Leon said admiring her feet where her toes were curled up in response. "Very sexy."
Leon complimented as he admired Kim's curled toes.
Paul watched in agony and arousal as Leon's cock plunged deep into Kim's pussy, his hips pounding against her ass, her legs spread wide over his shoulders. Kim's eyes were wide with shock and discomfort, her mouth open in a silent scream. Leon's cock was hitting her in just the right spot, her body convulsing with each brutal thrust.
"Fuck, Kim," Leon groaned, his voice low and guttural. "I am not going to hold out any longer." Leon panted, his hips moving like a jackhammer, slamming into Kim with brutal force. She tried to hold back her cries, biting her lip until it bled, but the pain and pleasure were too much.
Paul watched in horror and arousal as his wife's body was pummeled by Leon's massive cock. He could see the sweat glistening on their bodies, could hear the wet smacking sound of their flesh meeting.
Kim finally spoke , her voice a harsh whisper, "Leon...please...don't cum in me."
Leon continued to pound harder.
He looked down at her, sweat building on his forehead, "You don't want me to cum inside you, huh? Should I pull out then?" he asked, his voice raspy with effort.
Kim shook her head, her eyes squeezed shut, "No, just...just don't cum in me." She was already regretting her words, knowing what was coming.
Leon smirked, a wicked glint in his eyes, "You sure about that, Kim? Because I'm about to fucking explode here." He plunged his cock deep inside her, his hips hitting her ass with force.
Leon then pulled out and jerked his cock over her. "Fuck!" he cried and he orgasmed. Ropes of cum landed on her nightie and belly.
Paul watched in astonishment and disgust as Kim's body spasmed and contorted, taking the full force of Leon's orgasm.
Ropes of cum coated her stomach and nightie, the sticky mess glistening in the dim light of the room. Paul's own cock was still rock hard, aching and dripping pre-cum, but he felt a wave of nausea and shame wash over him.
"God damn Kim. That was fucking amazing," Leon panted as the video ended.
Paul sat on the bed, his heart pounding, his cock throbbing in his pants. He couldn't believe what he had just seen. He wanted to fucking hate Leon, to go over there and beat the shit out of him for touching Kim, for making her do those things. But his cock was hard as a fucking rock, and he couldn't deny the twisted, dark arousal that coursed through his veins as he watched his wife being used like that.
He looked at his phone. One more video. Which looked like it was taken a little while ago since daylight was creeping into Leon's bedroom. It showed Kim, now fully nude, on her hands and knees on the bed...the nightie long gone. Leon was behind her fucking her doggy style. This time, Kim was not quiet.
With every thrust, she let out a loud moan, her body shaking with each impact. Leon's hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pounded into her from behind. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, along with Kim's breathy moans and Leon's grunts of pleasure.
Paul watched, his heart pounding in his chest, as Leon's cock disappeared into Kim's pussy with each thrust.
He could see the way her ass jiggled with each impact, could see the sweat glistening on her skin, could hear her moans fill the room. He was both horrified and aroused, his own cock throbbing in his pants, aching for release. "That's it Kim. I know you are enjoying this." Leon bragged.
Kim's moans grew louder, her body shaking with each impact. Her tits swaying back and forth. The penetration of this angle made it impossible for Kim to suppress her pants and moans. Her body took over his mind and decorum. Kim no longer had the strength to muffle her screams. Her moans increased in volume and intensity as Leon picked up speed, his cock slamming in and out of her with brutal force.
Paul could see the strain on Kim's face; her body convulsed with each thrust, her back arching, and her hands gripping the sheets tighter as if trying to anchor herself to the bed. Despite the discomfort, her body was responding to Leon's relentless assault. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open, panting and moaning in rhythm with his thrusts.
Leon's hands gripped her hips harder, fingernails digging into her soft flesh as he pounded into her, his hips moving like a machine, his cock slamming into her with brutal force.
"You like that, don't you, Kim?" Leon growled, his voice low and guttural. "You like feeling my big dick filling you up, don't you?"
Kim could only moan in response, her body convulsing with each thrust, her tits swaying and bouncing with the force of his fucking.
Leon slapped her ass, hard, the sound of his hand meeting her flesh echoing through the room.
"Answer me, Kim," he demanded, his voice rough with desire.
Kim moaned, her body shuddering with the force of his thrusts. "Oh God," she gasped, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together.
"Oh fuck..."
Kim bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans, but her body was on fire. She couldn't deny the pleasure that was coursing through her, the heat that was building between her legs. She could feel Leon's cock hitting her in just the right spot, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
She tried to hold back, tried to resist the pleasure that was building inside her, but it was no use. Leon's cock was like a fucking machine, relentless, unyielding, pounding into her with a force that was both painful and pleasurable.
Kim's cries filled the room, her body shaking with each thrust. Leon's grunts echoed hers, his breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Fuck, you're so goddamn tight, Kim. Your little pussy is squeezing the fuck out of my cock," Leon groaned, his voice low and gravelly. Kim's body convulsed with each thrust, her tits bouncing and swaying with the movement. Her moans were now loud and uninhibited, her body lost to the pleasure and pain of Leon's relentless assault.
Paul never saw his wife like this, never saw her respond to sex like this.
She was wild, uninhibited, and completely lost in the moment. Leon’s cock was like a fucking piston, relentlessly pounding into her, making her body shake and convulse with each brutal thrust.
Leon picked up the pace and it drove Kim over the edge. "Oh...Oh God...OHHHHH!" Kim's body convulsed as she came, her pussy clamping down on Leon's cock like a vice. Her scream echoed through the room, her body shaking and spasming with the force of her orgasm. Come on my cock," Leon growled, his own pleasure building. He could feel Kim's pussy milking him, her juices coating his shaft and dripping down onto his balls. He fucked her harder, deeper, his own climax building in his balls.
"Fuck, Kim.
You're squeezing my cock so hard," Leon grunted, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her with brutal force. "I can't hold on much longer, baby. I'm going to fill you up with my cum."
Paul watched in awe and horror as his wife's body was consumed by pleasure, her cries filling the room. Leon's hands gripped her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pounded into her with relentless force.
"Fuck! Oh shit..." Leon cried and he convulsed and emptied his load deep inside of Kim.
He held her hips tight against the pounding of his cock still buried deep inside her as he fucked hot cum into her raw.
"Fuck, that was great, Kim," Leon gasped, his hips slowing down as he finished coming inside of her. He held her hips tight for a moment, milking every last drop of cum out of his cock and into her pussy. Paul watched in shock as Leon's cock finally slipped out of Kim's pussy with a wet sucking sound. Kim collapsed on the bed, her body shaking from the force of her own orgasm and from the pounding that she had taken.
She lay there, panting and exhausted, the cum dripping out of her and onto the bedsheets. Her breasts heaved with each breath, and her body was slick with sweat.
The video ended and was followed by a text.
"Hope you enjoyed the show. Got a busy day ahead of us."
Paul sat on the bed in shock, his body still shaking with a mix of rage, humiliation, and arousal. His wife, his beautiful, loyal wife, was used and abused by his boss, and he was forced to watch it all.
He received no other texts the rest of the morning.
Paul spent the day in a daze, his mind replaying the videos from the night before, his body still aching with a mix of anger, sadness, and a dark, twisted arousal. He tried to focus on work, but it was difficult. He couldn't stop thinking about Kim, about what she was doing, about what Leon was making her do.
He tried his best to carry on throughout the day with a kids soccer game and going to a birthday party of one of his daughter's friends. When the parents would ask where Kim was he lied about out of town visiting family. And then his mind immediately went to the image of Kim getting fucked by Leon and moaning like a porn star. He was both sick and incredibly aroused. It shamed him to admit he jerked off twice to the video's already.
He jumped when his phone buzzed with a new message at 5:00 PM. He picked it up, his heart pounding in his chest. The message was from Leon.
"Had a great time at the Regata with your wife. One more dinner tonight."
Paul waited for another video but nothing came.
"How is she?" Paul texted back.
"She is doing great! Having the time of her life! She will see you tomorrow at 10AM...or so" was the text he got back.
Not other texts or videos came the rest of the night. It left Paul consumed with thoughts of what she was doing with Leon all night. It might have been more tortuous than actually seeing the evidence of what they did or were doing. The not knowing, the speculation, the disturbing and exhilarating thoughts that raced through his mind were almost unbearable. Paul sat on the couch, his phone in his hand, his heart pounding in his chest. His body was tense, his muscles coiled and ready to spring into action. He wanted to go to Leon's penthouse, wanted to storm up there and demand to see Kim, to bring her home. But he didn't. He knew he couldn't. He was trapped, his family's future hanging in the balance. So, he waited, his mind reeling with thoughts of what Kim was doing, what Leon was making her do.
He barely got any sleep awaiting any update.