Wife in Mexico – II

Still had another 10 days, and plenty of those magical drops left. Whoring my wife out for the remainder of the trip excited me.

She woke up in the morning, claimed to be a bit sore, and said we must have had fun last night. This was amazing. I was coctailing her, and she was in full compliance, taking on three cocks and none the wiser.

I was really wanting to take this further, but did not know what else there could be. The thought of more people with my wife was the only thing left, and that was what my mind focused on.

I still had a dropper bottle full, and I already knew 4 drops made her into a fully compliant slut, with zero memory, so I got up and went to the gym while she got ready.

No idea how I would find a group of men while being at a resort for couples, but I did find these two guys last couple of days.

At the gym I met the bulls from the night before. Amazed at the experience, I asked what the drops were. Ketamine base with ground Xanax and Ambien.

I told of my interest of more guys, like 5 in total. I wanted to watch her get zombie raped while on this memory killing obedience drug.

They had met other guys in the gym and at clubs and said they would take care of it, and we could meet at the same lounge tonight.

I was hyper all day like a kid before Christmas. Hanging out at the pool, watching my tanned wife, knowing what was going to happen tonight.

We went into Playa for some shopping, and found a great white short dress. I said this is whats for dinner.

We got back to the hotel, and while she got ready I went to the lounge. I met up with the bulls, who came through on their promise. 3 other titans, same over-gymed massive, 1 black, 1 white, and 1 was persian looking.

I went over the ground rules of no cruelty, condoms a must and no photos, and was agreed.