My cheating wife becomes my slave

Chapter 1

May 14th, I walked into my bedroom and my life changed forever. I stopped in my tracks still holding the doorknob. My wife of ten years was on top of a man riding him hard. I couldn’t see the man’s face, but I could hear his voice.

“Oh yeah,” He moaned as his hands fondled her tits. “Here I cum!”

“Cum Baby,” My wife groaned as she grinded her pussy on him. “Yeah, Cum for me!”

She came to a stop and giggled. Her dark red hair falling about her face as she bent over him. Both were breathing heavily.

My brain went blank. No cylinders fired. I was stunned and speechless. I just stood there as I tried to speak. Finally, I did.

“Are you done?” Was all I said.

It was almost comical what happen next. My wife jerked her hair towards me as the man slung her towards me. She landed in the heap of pillows and the man jumped out of bed. He grabbed his clothes and covered his junk.

“Hey man,” The man begged, “I don’t want no trouble. This isn’t what you think it is.”

“Greg?” I was confused. Greg was our next-door neighbor. We had spent years living next door to each other. Why would he do this? I wondered.

“What exactly is it?” I asked.

“I just don’t want no trouble.”

“My wife was riding your cock. What exactly is happening here?”

Greg dropped his clothes and quickly got dressed. No one spoke.

I finally turned and walked out. I went to the kitchen and pulled a bottle of water from the fridge. Greg almost ran out of the house. I heard the door slam as he made his escape. I sat at the dining room table.

Thoughts flooded my brain, and I could not focus.

Ten years. I worked so hard to provide for us. I bought us a nice home. I busted my ass to provide nice things for us. I worked so hard that we made enough money for Mandy to quit her job and work from home. When that didn’t work out. She just quit working all together. She had it made. Kept the house clean and cooked. The perfect housewife and she went and did this to me. The more I thought on it, the madder I got. I was fuming by now. I could feel my blood pressure raising.

I finished my water and left. I owned a mechanic shop in downtown and I needed to get back to it. I tried to put it out of my head as I focused on my business. The business I built from the ground up. It was nice. It had five bays to work on cars and a lobby area with my office behind it. I had three mechanics, two helpers, one receptionist. I walked around the shop and office dealing with a variety of problems. All and all the shop pretty much runs itself.

The shop was clean and organized before the employees knocked off for the day. One by one they headed home. The bay doors were closed and the lights off. I turned the lights off in the office and did the same for the lobby. I locked the front door and turned on the alarm. I got in my truck and drove home still numb from that morning. I walked in like I did every day since I opened the shop.

I went and took me a shower like I did every day. I made my way to the kitchen and Mandy was sitting at the table. She looked a mess.