30 comments/ 259728 views/ 45 favorites Under The Dresser By: MrRobbur Note: This is only fantasy. Please practice safe sex. No words were harmed in the writing of this story. Enjoy! * My wife Donna and I have been married for about five years now. We are still pretty active in bed with a good fuck session about 2 or 3 times a week. Donna has long dark hair, green eyes and a beautiful face. Her tits are a good 36cc and her ass still makes men turn their heads. We had settled into somewhat of a routine, but it was still hot and fun (at least to me). Well my wife just left for her job that morning. She started to work about a year ago for a major printer/photo/advertising company in the area. She was responsible for all final approval on all the original copy to be printed. I worked for the city in the planning dept. Our boss was out for an operation and he told us to work from home for the next week. He would communicate by email if he needed anything. That was just fine with me. As I went downstairs to get some coffee I stepped on the dog's bone left on the stairs. Our dog Ralph is about as big a slob as I am. I twisted my ankle a little and decided to head back to the bedroom and rest my foot. I got to the side of the bed and looked in the bottom drawer of the bedroom dresser. At the back I found what I was looking for, two ace bandages to wrap my ankle. I grabbed both and one fell from my hand and rolled under the dresser. Swearing loudly, I bent over on my knees and put light pressure on my ankle. I knew it was not bad but I wasn't going to be running any races soon. When I looked under the dresser my life would change forever. The first thing I noticed was an envelope taped to the under side of the bottom. I got instantly curious and reached up to check it out. My hand came in contact with the flap of the envelope and I reached my hand inside. I grabbed three DVD discs and pulled them out. With them also came a smaller envelope marked "PHOTOS DO NOT BEND". Not sure what to do I just stared at the discs and the envelope. Finally I opened the envelope first. What I saw was to say shocking, to say the least. The first photo was my wife with a very large cock shooting cum on her face and mouth. She was all smiles while sucking down all the cum. The next pictures were all in series shot just seconds after each other. The last showed cum dripping down her chin and a guy smearing it all over her face. You could tell she loved it. The next 50 pictures were all cum shots with my wife in every one of them. She was lying on a table in one picture with her head hanging over the edge taking a big load from some young man who just fucked her mouth. The other ones were her on a sofa or in a bed taking as much cum as she could hold. The furniture was familiar somehow. Many of the shots were of her mouth leaking so much cum that she couldn't hold the load. In every picture she was very hot and all smiles. I could not see any of the men's faces, just their big spurting cocks. The quality of the pictures and the prints were top notch. That is when I remembered she worked at a professional printing shop. "I bet she did these at her job" I said to myself aloud. The envelope also contained a disc marked 'Hot Photos-Save'. I took the disc and the other material and went into my work den in the next room. I fired up my computer and instantly got three emails, two from my boss and one from my wife. Ignoring the ones from my boss, I clicked on my wife's email. She said she had to work late, at least until 8pm. I emailed her back and told her no problem, and I would save her some dinner. She thanked me and said she had to go to meetings all day. Now that I think of it, she was coming home later from work, more than usual. I put in the disc of pictures and called up the list. I was very shocked to see the amount of pictures on the disc. There had to be over 300 pictures on it. I clicked open and my heart almost stopped. The first picture showed her getting fucked by two guys. One was behind her and the other was in her mouth. A third person must have been taking the pictures, because the angle kept changing in each one. The printed pictures in my hand seem to be only cum shots or the 'Money Shot' as they say in porn. The pictures on the disc were a different story. I counted 12 different guys, all young and some of them looked familiar. That is when I clicked on photo number 155. I recognized Steven Allen from Donnas' company. Steve was about mid twenties and had a very big cock. The pictures also showed he knew how to use it. He was eating her out as another young man got a great blowjob. Donna was holding nothing back, and you could see the lust in her eyes that were half open. I recognized her lunch room at work and knew she was fucking them there. I clicked on a few more pictures and my heart just about stopped. There was a picture of my wife in our bed at home surrounded by three young men. She was lying down and the guys were jerking there hard cocks over her body. She opened her mouth to take in any possible amount of cum and was rubbing the rest on her body. The last picture of this series showed Donna sucking a fourth cock (a camera man I couldn't see) and getting his spunk all over her face and mouth. The one thing that I first noticed was how much my wife loved cum and being cummed on. She was a total slut from what I could see in the pictures. I then looked at the DVD discs and didn't want to review them at all. Curiosity was getting to me though and I had to find out. I pulled the picture disc out and put in a DVD named "Cumshot Compilation". It was just what the title said it was. For the next hour my wife sucked, fucked, jerked and milked cum from too many cocks to tell how many. Some looked like repeaters but there was enough variety to make me almost cry. Could this really be my wife? Did I really know who she was? "Give it to me! NOW!!! Blast me with your hot cum, give me a CUM BATH!" Donna was shouting on the video. Her eyes closed on the video and the guy by her head just blew his load all over my beautiful wife's face. She opened her eyes and hungrily sucked in the spurting cock so it was deep in her mouth. The guy between her legs pulled out with a grunt and climbed on top of her. With a quick jerk, he let loose a huge amount of cum so she was totally covered and you couldn't see her face anymore. She sucked that guys dry also and started to scoop up cum off her face with her fingers and put it in her mouth. "She is a total cum SLUT!" I shouted at the empty room. During all this I didn't notice me taking my cock out and rubbing it. I looked down and noticed for the first time my very hard cock. It was so hard it almost hurt. I started to rub it and fast forwarded the disc. The final shot was Donna holding the camcorder looking up from her POV. There were five guys standing around her jerking off. One after another they emptied their loads on her face, in her mouth, on her tits and stomach. The camera lens started to get covered as much as Donna did. Donna licked the camera lens and started to suck the closest cock to her mouth. The camera lens was smeared but you could still see three more guys hose down my wife. As the last guy blew a load right at the camera lens Donna again turned around the camera and cleaned off the lens with her tongue. You could see her covered in cum and licking the camera like it was a cock. "I love your cum all over me, it makes me feel so dirty." Donna told the crowd but really looking right in the camera with a big cum filled smile. I then looked at the rest of the other two DVD discs. These were not much better. Some had time date stamps on the titles when they were burned. The dates all seem to have started just after Donna took the new printing job a year ago. The final straw was the last DVD. It had no title and was quite surprising. Tammy a woman from her company was also on the video. The very hot blond Donna hired after working there two months was lying next to my wife on a sofa. Steve from her company was drilling my wife with no mercy. You could tell by the look on his face he wanted only one thing. That was to fuck Donna as hard as he could and cum very deep inside her. Donna was grunting up a storm and started to cum, shaking her head back and forth while screaming very loudly. "Steve, FUCK me hard, that's it ….Uh, Uh, Uhhh!!!" Donna was screaming. Steve was right behind her in the climax department. He stiffened up and rammed his 10" cock all the way in and let loose. This action pushed Donna over the edge and she started to have a violent orgasm. He dumped his load way up inside my wife and then pulled out very fast. "Tammy now you can start earning your new bonus." my wife said to Tammy. Tammy just smiled and went between Donna' legs. I never even knew my wife would let a women touch her, much less eat cum from her pussy. Tammy started to suck out all the cum from inside Donna' pussy. She was down there for about a minute when she got back up and leaned in to kiss my wife. When their lips met, you could see cum that just came from her pussy being swapped from Tammy to Donna' mouth and back again. Steve had the camera now and was letting Tammy and Donna clean off his softening cock while they both continued to swap cum and lick off Steve. I watched all the DVD discs again and noticed my wife was mostly fucking around at work. I just remembered that her business had display and shooting areas that a product or model could be photographed. There were some sets with props like a couch and a pull out bed. That is were I recognized the furniture in the photos. That was when I noticed the print shop logo banner on a small corner of a photo. The photo was Donna taking two loads of cum on her face and tits while a third guy is just pulled out from behind, blowing his load on her back. The picture left nothing to the imagination. Well after I relaxed a minute I felt a need to think straight and went for a walk. I got a call on my cell phone, and it made me jump. It was my wife. "Hi honey, could you make sure the dog is let out and feed later. I won't be home until about 10:00pm." Donna told me lightly with no hint of a lie. "Don't worry Donna. I am taking care of Ralph without you even having to ask. Though I thought you said you would be home at 8:00pm, now it is 10:00pm? I asked my wife. "I just have to finish up my project on this soap account and I will be home right after that". Donna informed me sounding a little put off. "Remember I am home all week from work because of Mr. Jones' operation. Don't worry. I will be helping you all week." I informed my wife with a pretend smile in my voice. I was hoping my voice didn't give anything away of what I was just viewing. I already had a plan forming but didn't want to tip my hand to my wife. "I just wanted you to be informed and not leave you hanging." Donna confessed to me. "Ok, no problem. I love you and hope you CUM home soon." I told my wife. The word CUM was stressed on purpose, but I don't think she was even paying attention. She said goodbye and told me to be ready for some fun later. I knew she was cheating at work and I was going to find out once and for all why and with whom. I took a small knapsack and loaded all the pictures, picture discs and the video DVD discs. I also took a digital still and video camera with me. Inside the bag I had large zip ties, ski mask, some scarves for blindfolding, and a small 22 caliber hand gun just in case. I don't believe in violence but if my wife's lover or lovers start to get out of hand, it may come in handy. The last thing I grabbed was my wife's extra set of keys. The print shop was locked after hours and I usually had to call her from the car on the cell phone to come out. I did ask her about the door bell, but she said it was broken. Come to think about it, she one time had me waiting about 15 minutes and she finally came out all in a sweat and her hair messed up. She told me she was moving boxes, but I think she was really removing boxer shorts. My mind was made up and I started to leave about 5:30pm. I knew it would give me enough time to make Donna relax and forget all about me. I first waited across the street when I first arrived. Donnas' car was in the parking lot, so were three other cars and a truck. I was going to go in after about 15 minutes when a big car came into the parking lot. It was Mr. Thomas the owner of the business. I have met him a couple of times, but he was always nice to me. He was carrying a large photo gig bag and a small nap sack. He was talking on the phone and laughing at who ever was on the other line. "I tell you she is fucking hot. She loves to suck cock and swallow your load. Be over here in a half hour and you can have some." Mr. Thomas was telling the person on the other end of the phone. I could just hear his conversation. "You can bring Tommy, but no one else! I don't want to ruin a good thing." Mr. Thomas also told the caller. "Donna is one of the best sluts I have hired in a long time. She is a hard worker and loves to fuck and suck. What else could you want?" Mr. Thomas finished with a laugh still talking on the phone. "Yes, a six pack of beer too!" he countered to the caller and started to laugh very loudly. "Remember, three rings, two rings and one ring to get in. If you don't ring the door bell right, you won't get in. See you in a while Bill." Mr. Thomas told the caller as a parting warning. Well I now know that my wife was lying to be about the company door bell, and was probably fucking someone while I waited for her in the parking lot that day. My anger was starting to get to the boiling point, so I made myself calm down. Whatever is going down with my wife, it has been going on for some time now and is not a one time thing. This fact alone made me very sad but calm. I felt I had to act tonight. I wait about 20 minutes when a van came into the parking lot. Two older gentlemen got out and were laughing. They approached the door and rang the bell in the specific order Mr. Thomas had requested. A minute later they were let inside and the door was closed again. I knew it was time to act. I already had enough proof to prove infidelity but I needed it to end my way. Grabbing my wife's spare keys I went up to the main door. I quietly put in the key and turned it. The door opened without a sound, so far so good. I stopped to put on my ski mask and grab my gun. I then started to the production area where I thought they might be. Sure enough as I got near a corner of the area I heard a deep scream and knew it was my wife's voice. I rushed around the corner and got my first real eye opener. Donna was tied to the bed on her hands and knees. The bed was usually for product displays such a bedding and linen. This time my wife's ass was on display. Mr. Thomas was just sticking his cock into her ass as five others watched. My wife was surrounded by Steven Allen (co-worker), a guy named Harry (Steven's friend), Bill and Tommy the new arrivals (Mr. Thomas's friends) and Tammy. She was naked and just getting under my wife's pussy. Her view was looking up at Mr. Thomas fucking Donna in the ass. In this 69 position, both women could eat each other out. Tammy was already licking her pussy very hard. Mr. Thomas was fucking her ass just inches from Tammy's nose. I looked around and the room was a sea of cameras. The bags Mr. Thomas brought must have had 2 digital video cameras on small tripods. You could see some sex toys and very large dildos poking out of the bag on the bed. He also had a high quality camera with a big lens in his hand getting all the action. The men on the sidelines waited no longer after seeing Mr. Thomas fucking my wife without a care. They all started to undress and join the action. Steven and his younger friend took turns getting head form Donna. She would suck with power and energy and then drop it out of her mouth and start sucking on another. Mr. Thomas's friends Bill and Tommy were hard and ready themselves. Each walked over to Donna and let her give them a hand job with both free hands. My wife seemed to be the main attraction in this ever growing orgy. Steven and Harry were both getting royal blow jobs and I knew they would not last long. Harry was the first to grunt and tell Donna he was cumming. "Suck it down you SLUT!!! All of IT!!!" Harry shouted at my wife. Donna proceeded to suck him dry and I could see a smile on her face as the first load was hand delivered. The crowd really started to get excited. Tammy was ready for Mr. Thomas to blow his load. He hammered my wife's ass and pulled out just before he was ready to cum. Tammy was under him still and he shoved his cock into her waiting mouth. Tammy sucked it all down and Mr. Thomas went weak in the knees. He moved and was replaced by Bill, one of his friends. That was the start of a wild orgy where everyone was fucking or cumming. Mr. Thomas told Tommy to bring one of the cameras over to him. He took it off the tripod and proceeded to get close up shots of Tammy's mouth filled with cum. He then showed her swallowing it all. He took the camera around the bed and got more close up shots. He showed my wife tied to the bed posts as some stranger fucked her ass. She never even let me do that to her I thought. Not needing my video camera I quietly took out my digital still camera and started to get the action from the sidelines. No one saw or heard me, they were all too busy fucking each other. Tammy was pulled from under my wife and put on all fours. She was then feed the two waiting cocks of Steven and his friend Harry. One was in her pussy and the other in her mouth. Mr. Thomas was running the camera and getting very tight shots. I knew I would have the tapes and anything else I wanted before the night was done but I needed to think. I really didn't have a firm plan, but I knew my identity should not be revealed whatever happens. I knew a robber was the best answer! I waited until everyone including Mr. Thomas was busy fucking and made my move. No one saw me coming because they were all to busy fucking each other's brains out. My wife just called out for the stranger in her ass to pull out and let her swallow all his cum. Not having to be asked twice, the guy Billy pulled out just before his climax and shoved his cock roughly into Donna' waiting mouth. He shot his load at her face with her mouth catching most of it. There it dropped down to her chin and finally down her neck. She always seemed to smile when someone would blow their load on her. I quietly walked up on the group and shouted in lower loud unrecognizable voice, "FREEZE!" They all started to move and I put a warning shot into the ceiling. With a loud bang they all froze and then they knew I meant business. I pointed to each guy starting with Mr. Thomas. I threw them all large zip ties and pointed to my wrist as an example. Mr. Thomas was faster on the uptake and grabbed the ties and told everyone to put them on. The back corner of the room had large water pipes going between floors. I pointed to the spot and all the men went over there. I put my hand behind me and again Mr. Thomas followed. All the five men went to the corner and put on the zip ties. I pointed the gun and made them turn around so they were facing the wall. I went behind each and pulled the ties tight and bound them all together using more zip ties, with their hands behind their backs. It was almost comical to see five naked men tied all together. Finally I attached the last tie to the pipes and tightened all the ties. The zip ties were very strong, and they will cut their hands before they break them off. Now this left my slut wife and her female co worker to deal with. My wife had big eyes and Tammy was just as scared. I looked over and all the men could see us but not interact. I liked the power this gave me. I pointed to Tammy to get next to my wife. I don't think she understood so I leaned in and whispered into her ear so my wife could not hear my voice. Under The Dresser "Get right next to that slut in the same position. I want to tie your hands like her." I told Tammy quietly in her ear. She was sticking her ass out in the air just like Donna when I zip tied her wrists to the headboard. I knew what I was going to do next. I dropped my pants and spit on my cock. With no warning, I impaled Tammy's waiting ass. I reach over on the bed and took one of the largest dildos there was in Mr. Thomas's fun bag. I aimed it at Donna' ass and pushed it right in to the hilt. She lost her breath for just a second but seemed to push back against my hand. I stopped for a second and she was still pushing to get more of this monster inside her ass. I knew right then that the wife I knew was gone. Tammy started to push back on my cock as I started to build up some steam. I started to give long thrusts in and out all the time picking up the speed and the power of my stroke. I looked over and all the guys tied together were hard as rocks watching me were they just had been. You could tell they were very horny and wanted to keep fucking, but that wasn't going to happen tonight. I started to feel cum boiling inside my balls ready to erupt. Pushing with all my might I fucked Tammy with all my weight and force. Just as I was about to cum, I pulled out of Tammy's ass, moved around the bed and put my cock inside my wife's mouth. Aiming the gun at her head for show, she knew what I wanted. She opened up all the way and I blew my load right down her throat. She was so lost in the moment she started to cum with no one touching her. She swallowed my load and I pulled back off the bed and reviewed my handy work. I got to my feet and looked at the guys daisy chained together. They were all still hard as ever and I realized they would have to fuck each other to get off. They at least had until morning to decide if it was worth it, I thought with a chuckle. My attention now turned towards Mr. Thomas. I went over to where he dropped his clothes and took the keys and wallet from his pants. I took a piece of paper and wrote a note on it to show Mr. Thomas. 'Give me the pass word for your computer, NOW!' the note read. Mr. Thomas looked guilty and said in a small voice "It's CUMONDONNA, all in capital letters". I wrote on the paper 'say it louder'. "CUM ON DONNA is the pass word to my computer" Mr. Thomas shouted at me. I just smiled as Donna heard what his private password was. She looked a little shocked at this, but not at the fact she was just getting gangbanged by six people. She was major league confused in my book. Making sure they were all secure, I went to Mr. Thomas's office and started to look around. I found a small stash of photos and hardcore shots. My wife was on some of them, but there were other women who Mr. Thomas was also playing with. I took all the pictures and found another drawer filled with DVD and digital tapes. I took everything and stuffed it inside my gym bag. I then sat down at his computer and pushed enter. His computer was already on but in deep freeze. I loaded in the password with my wife's name in it and turned it on. There were a stack of blank CD discs and I inserted one in the computer. I then clicked on documents and photos. What a treasure trove of smut. I recognized my wife, Tammy and what looked like tame pictures of what must have been Mrs. Thomas. She was sort of hot, but the expression on her face said she looked like a real bitch and didn't think pictures of her were sexy. Well that was the impression I got from the pictures, but I could be wrong (though I knew I wasn't). The business records of the company were very interesting. One set of books were in green and another in black ink. The black ink ledgers were very plain and did not show anything that would look incorrect. The second ledger book in the green ink was very creative with all sorts of entries marked 'CASH' or 'PRIVATE ACCOUNT'. These accounts were not in the other electronic files and I could tell he was ghosting the books as accountants say. I copied all files big and small while I searched his office. There was a locked desk drawer that I used a letter opener from his desk to break it open. There in small bundles was about $100,000 dollars. I thought it was Christmas. This scum bag was fucking my wife and even inviting his friends to have a go with her. I knew I was going to love spending Mr. Thomas's money. I finished with his office and decided to check on the captive crowd. My gym bag was now much heavier than it was when I entered. I looked at the room were Tammy and Donna were still tied to the bed. The other guys were still tied up, though they looked like they were trying to get out of their bonds. Some of them were rubbing their wrists. I knew it took a sharp saw or knife to cut that plastic and they were not going anywhere. I went to my wife's office and went to start her computer but it was still on. I clicked all documents, photos, date books, and emails. I copied these and put the copied discs into the ever growing gym bag. All this took about 30 minutes. The money alone weighed a lot. I then thought of the benefits of making it look like a robbery. Mr. Thomas would not be telling the cops the whole story about a missing $100,000 dollars he wasn't suppose to have. Finally I loaded up all the stuff I found and got ready to go. When I came back in the room the men all jumped. I think they were trying to escape but all they were doing was rubbing their wrists. I smiled and knew they wouldn't be free until tomorrow. I just had a funny thought about how they were all going to go to the bathroom. Soon they would be pissing on each other. This made me smile even more. These people made me sick and my wife was the worst of them all. She did this stuff because she wanted to, not because of blackmail or some other reason. Simply put, she was a cum slut! Before I left I went through all their pants and took all keys, wallets, and purses. If this was going to look like a robbery, I should play my part. With a final wave I got ready to leave. I grabbed Mr. Thomas's gig bag, his expensive digital camera, and all the video cameras in the room. I just had to do one more thing. Walking over to Tammy, I told her to suck my cock like it was her last time. This must have put real fear in her because she opened her mouth instantly. I pointed at the gun and she understood no funny business. I pulled down my pants again and took out my cock. She started to lick and suck on it real good. Soon she was in auto mode and she was actually getting into it. Maybe being tied up or held at gun point was getting her excited. She sucked and licked until I felt it coming up my balls. I pulled out and let it fly all over my wife. I covered her face and hair really good. She would look quite the mess in the morning. Without a word I left and went directly home. I ordered a pizza and complained my order was an hour late. The manager said he had no record of an order at my address, but the last manager who just left must have made a mistake. He apologized and informed me a pizza was on its way in a little while. I told him I would pay a handsome tip if it could be here in half hour. The manager said he would do what he could do. A half hour later my pizza was at the door. This was for an alibi if I was questioned later about any monkey business at my wife's company. I started to eat the pizza and review all the records from Donna' and Mr. Thomas's computer on my own computer. I found out that Mr. Thomas was not too honest with the tax man. He also was fucking around on his wife (she actually owned the business). There seemed to be at least 6 different women he was fucking at once. All these women had files with pictures, video clips, old email and vital information. A plan was coming to me and I almost had an evil smiling like the Grinch did. The complete files were sent to ALL the women, including my wife and his. That way when the pictures arrive at my house it will be a total surprise. I had made copies of all materials I found under my wife's dresser and returned them just like I found them. I started to look in the gym bag and totally forgot about the money. It would be a good starting nest egg after I dumped my wife for good. I got copies of everything I needed ready and hide the bag in my car trunk under an old blanket. All the material from my wife and Mr. Thomas's computers were safely locked away. I finished my pizza and thought about the future. I knew my wife would never be satisfied with me if she was addicted to cocks and cum. Her life style and mine would never work out. I pulled out a beer and reviewed my computer files for the last time. I packed up my laptop and went to the local coffee internet café. I opened a new email account with bogus info and numbers. I then sent the files from Mr. Thomas (finance and smut too) to everyone on the list. He would be catching hell very soon if not first thing tomorrow. I then got ready to finish the rest of my plan. As soon as I got home, about 9:00pm, I settled in like I was home all night. I opened our email account and found the files, videos and pictures I had sent anonymously. I had also added a few of my pictures I took with my digital camera before they knew I was there. That way the proof of a harmless business getting robbed would not wash with the cops. I called several time to my wife's cell phone telling her we needed to talk right away. The tone was very pissed off and I knew that the phone records as well as the contents of the voice mails would be reviewed later. I really wanted to cover my butt. At 10:30pm I called my wife's cell phone and said we needed to talk, now! "Donna you are half an hour late! I don't believe what has been emailed to our computer. You had better call me NOW!" I said sounding very pissed off. "If I don't hear from you by 11:00pm, I am going to go to work and find you my fucking self!" I warned into the cell my phone. "You have some serious explaining to do on why you are in very compromising positions naked with several men." I also added for good measure. "Good BYE!" I added with anger in my voice. I was angry before, but now I had accepted the truth and was just sad. I did love my wife, but she was no longer the woman I married. That woman was lost somewhere and I didn't recognize the current one at all. I returned home and changed my clothes getting ready for 11:00pm. I knew they would all still be tied up at the company and I needed to put on my best acting performance. At 11:00pm I got in my car and went back to my wife's company building. I parked right in front and got out. I started to ring the door bell. I pushed the bell with just one long hard ring after another. Using the coded ring that will get you in after hours would have been a dead give away. I rang 6 or 7 more times waiting for someone I knew would not be there. I used my wife's pass key and entered the building. "Hey Donna, are you here? I called out loudly. I repeated this as I got closer to their play area. I started to make my way to the area I knew they were at. I could just imagine my wife still tied to the bed with my cum all over her, hearing me calling her. I rounded the corner and heard the men calling me over to them. "Help us, we were robbed and tied up!" the men said together. I looked at them for a second and then turned to the studio bed with my wife and Tammy still tied to it. I ignored the men and went over to my wife. "What the hell has been going on Donna?" I asked in a hurtful voice. I tried to sound sad and angry at the same time. "Well? I'm waiting for an answer!" I shouted at Donna. "This man broke in and attacked us. He tied up the men and sexually attacked Tammy and me. He robbed the whole place." My wife started to tell me. I don't think she knew, I knew the rest of the story. "Oh my God, I've got to call the police." I responded. The men in the corner, Donna and Tammy didn't think that was a good idea by the expressions on their faces. They however couldn't tell me this because it would blow holes in their story. I got on the phone and called the police. I told them someone broken in at my wife's business, sexually attacked my wife and robbed the place. I gave them the address and they said they would be right there. I went over to my wife and looked her in the eye. "Someone has sent us pictures and videos of you with several other men. In fact they sent a clip and pictures from here earlier tonight. You are begging for that stranger over there (pointing to a very embarrassed Billy) to CUM in your mouth after he fucks you in the ASS!" I started to shout at Donna for effect. Deep down I really needed to vent and here she was all tied up, a real captive audience. "Is that cum on your hair and face Donna?" I asked as she lowered her head so she didn't have to look at me. "Is this robbery business just a ploy to get out of trouble with me?" I asked her. "I can explain, I really can explain." Donna tried to tell me. "Save it for divorce court! I am done with you slut!" I really shouted at her. I was really getting pissed now that she thought she could explain away over 300 pictures of her sucking down some other men's cum, not to mention the videos. I ignored the pleas of everyone and went over to where all the men were tied to the pipe in the corner. "You Mr. Thomas and you, and you and you are all on the pictures and video sent to my house." As I said this I pointed out Mr. Thomas, Steven, Harry, and Billy. "You were all fucking my wife just hours earlier!" I shouted at them. They all looked away and did not look up. The door bell rang and I knew the police had arrived. Now was the time for some serious acting. I went to the door and let in the police. "Hello, I'm Bobby Adams, I just called you." I told the first policemen to arrive on the scene. "I came over to see my wife as she was over an hour late getting home. I got some disturbing stuff on my email concerning my wife and this company about 9:00pm tonight. Using my wife's extra work keys I let myself in after knocking and I got no answer. There were cars in the parking lot including my wife's. She told me the door bell didn't work so that is why I knocked. Hey! Come to think of it why did it work for you just now but not me? My wife said it didn't work." I added with suspicion in my voice. "I'm not sure by whom, but I also was emailed pictures, financial info and a clip from here earlier. You might like to see them, before you ask for their story. I asked my wife but she just said they were robbed. I personally think this has something to do with the crap that was sent to my computer at home." I told the police listening to my story. 'I've had enough of this bullshit tonight gentlemen, you can come over to my house and I will give you everything I was sent tonight. I am very sad right now and don't want anything more to do with my wife or this prick tonight!" I said while pointing to Mr. Thomas who was rubbing his wrists after just being freed. "I will give you my address and you can take a statement there as well as get the pictures of Mr. Thomas's gang, or should I say gangbang." I added a little sadness to my voice for good measure. "Ok Mr. Adams, we will send a detective over to the house in a little while. Is there anything more to add before you go?" the policeman asked me. "Tell Mrs. Adams to get a hotel room tonight, she is not welcome in my house anymore." I stated flatly to the officer. I could hear my wife crying but I didn't care. I used to care, but not anymore. I was really sad now that the whole business was over. The fact my wife of five years was a slut for other men made her worthless in my book. Trust was always important to me, and now it was gone. When I turned around my wife was looking right at me but had nothing to say. I really didn't want to hear it anyways. I walked out Mr. Thomas's building and was very pleased with my acting. A police detective showed up about 30 minutes after I got home. He took copies of all files sent and left after I gave him a detailed statement. He said the department would be in touch. The detective hinted that the only thing stolen was some camera equipment. He said the robber could have taken more expensive stuff but went for the electronics. I don't think he knew what was on the tapes. The real story it seems was not being told. I had proof, so I didn't care what they said after the fact. I called my boss the next day (Donna never showed up or called that night). I told him parts of the story, and said I needed to use my vacation time now. He understood and wished me the best. The next call I made was to Donna. Her cell rang and she picked it up very fast seeing my caller ID. She said "hello" very softly and let me talk. "Donna before I leave for a much needed vacation can you tell me why you did these things to me?" I asked her point blank. "I ….just….I ….was…" said Donna' soft voice as it trailed off into nothing. "Do me a favor, don't ever bother me again! Goodbye" I added as a final word. I packed my bags and got ready to spend some of Mr. Thomas's money. If he was going to take my wife then damn it, he was going to pay. I wondered where my passport went to? Epilogue: Mr. Thomas was accused of stealing money from his wife's business. The records I sent via email would put him away for a while for tax evasion if nothing else. I was told his wife is in the process of getting a divorce and fired him. I also counter sued for alienation of affection and other legal mumbo jumbo and won a huge settlement. The other women I emailed were all pissed off and in trouble at the same time. I don't think the spouses of these women were too happy to see their wives sucking Mr. Thomas's cock in vivid digital quality (he did have a nice camera-now mine by the way). Some of them sued because of the released photos. All the material was court evidence and quickly was made public. It was a big scandal for quite a while with it being tied up in court for over a year. Our divorce was final about two months after I went to see Donna that terrible night. Everyone left town including my wife. I am not sure where she is right now, but I know there is a big spurting cock stuck in her mouth. Some things will never change. I now fuck other ladies while watching the video tapes from all of Donna' and Mr. Thomas's collection. I just tell the ladies I like amateur porn. Once and a while I play my wife's tapes of her getting ganged banged and pound who ever is under me. They all love it after I get my frustrations out on their pussies and they always keep returning.