Wife’s Revenge

It was just another Tuesday, a Tuesday just like any other, Barbara was getting dressed to go to work, and her husband John was waking up already. They have been married for over five years and their relationship kept them both satisfied. Both agreed that they would not want to share each other with anybody else, just being a traditional, normal married family. Barbara loved John immensely. He continued to show his care for her just like he was when they got married. He would kiss her, hug her, give her presents, talk to her sweet words, basically everything. She was confident that her husband was happy, that kept her happy in return.

Barbara was thirty one and the years long ago that she spent exercising, combined with her moderate diet made her a good looking woman at this age. She succeeded at not getting too fat and was proud of it. She was not skinny, in fact she had shapely hips and a belly, but because of developed muscles she look very much alright. She was 5 foot 7, and her blondish red hair was short, but voluminous.

The clock was showing 7:45am and she had to be at her work at the University by eight. Giving John a good bye kiss, she closed the door behind her, got to her car, and drove off to work. It was a really hot day and, as she was lecturing, she could see that her students were exhausted by all the heat. She was sweating herself. It would be so nice to take a cool shower at home, she thought. To avoid being viewed as a total bitch, she told her class that the lecture would be over one hour earlier since everyone is tired. After a round of applause from the students, Barbara ran home. As she was driving her car she began to imagine how she could surprise her husband when he got home from his work today. How she loved him.

Passing the bright green trees near their house, Barbara stopped to look at them for a second, what a wonderful, hot, day this is. She was unusually cheerful for some reason unknown to her. Everything was right, everything was the way she wanted it to be. At home, she took a quick shower, put on her robe, and turned on her computer. She had to check her emails regularly because her students always had questions and it was part of her job to help them. When the windows all loaded, Barbara opened her email and saw that there were no emails for her. Since it was only eleven in the morning she had all day ahead of her, and saw nothing wrong with spending a couple of hours on the internet, browsing news websites, shopping, or playing games. After she read all the news she was interested in, she decided to go back and re-read a news article on the atkins diet that she happened to stumble on. As the long list of visited sites opened up in a column on the left side of her browser, she began to search for that site. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw next. It was very easy to see that the history folder contained a history of a number of websites that were opened before she turned on the computer. The date indicated it was the same day, but it was when she was teaching at school. The visited websites were all hardcore pornography sites. She had no qualms about opening them to see what exactly her husband must have been looking at, she was not a prude. The first picture she opened was showing a muscular man inserting his cock into the hairy bush of an attractive woman, visibly younger than Barbara, who had dark black hair and blue eyes. Another series of photographs were depicting a work situation where a man in a business suit was fucking what appeared to be his co-worker, possibly a secretary. Once again it was a beautiful black haired woman, who was younger then Barbara, and who had the most devilish expression on her face as saliva dripped from her chin and a huge member of her boss was pushed into her mouth.

Barbara sat there in the living room, in total shock, unable to get her thoughts straight. Her husband was watching porn!? This hurt her emotionally to such extent that she felt she was boiling, she felt the adrenaline rush through her blood and she wanted to kick and throw things around. This was inexcusable. She gave everything to her husband. She never looked at other men, never watched porn, he was everything that mattered to her, and now, he was paying back to her by watching pornography. Barbara’s thoughts started to run wild. What if her husband’s unfaithfulness is not limited to hardcore porn that he watches on the computer? What if he cheats on her at work as well. After all most of the pictures she saw after he left, were featuring some kind of work situation, where a secretary was screwing her boss. And John did work at financial consulting office, he did have a secretary. Barbara never thought about it, but now she remembered. That secretary, that young girl, she once saw. She looked so innocent and pretty, and back then Barbara would not have suspected anything. She started to cry and her eyes were all red. She was truly mad. It is true that she has no evidence that her husband is cheating on her physically, but who knows? If he finds nothing wrong with watching hardcore pornography while his wife is at work, maybe he is doing something else on the side. To Barbara, her husband watching porn was a hit big enough. She would never forgive him. Yes, she herself had thoughts about other men. After all, she is only human, but she never gave in to her desires. She never intentionally looked for men to gaze on, she suppressed those thoughts. If she could do it then John should too. Hell, if he really wanted to look at porn, he at least shouldn’t have kept I secrete. We could have watched it together, and be honest with each other. That bastard.

After the initial uncontrollable rage inside Barbara’s heart has subsided, she began to think in her regular rational manner, or so she thought. She would never forgive what happened today. Thoughts of revenge started to grow in her. Thoughts about how she can balance out unfaithfulness of John. What could she do? Wild thoughts she would usually block started to surface again.