0 comments/ 90036 views/ 4 favorites Vengeance Is Best Served Cold Ch. 1 By: MaskedIntruder Kevin couldn't believe what he had just witnessed, but that wouldn't change the reality of what had happened before his very eyes to his beautiful wife of 10 years, for the past 15 hours. He heard her in the bathroom moving around, opening and closing what he knew was the towel closet and medicine cabinet then heard her turn on the shower. He kept reliving the past 15 hours over and over again....... "Honey, I'm home" he called out as he entered the house through the door from the garage which opened into the kitchen. Setting down his briefcase he cocked his head but didn't hear a thing, no TV, no radio that seemed to always be part of the background noise in this house nor his 2 children Marie and Katy 5 and 7, nor his wife's return call to his own. "What the hell?" he muttered aloud. Nancy's car was in the garage and had they all been in the backyard he would have seen them through the garages rear window or if nothing else heard the children playing back there. Shrugging he went straight to the refrigerator opened it and grabbed his habitual homecoming beer. Popping the cap, taking a long deserved pull on it he headed for the living room. Pushing through the kitchen door and just as it had closed behind him on its air spring, everything seemed to explode. The beer fell from his hand, his eyes went black, his body felt like it was being hit by lightening, he could sense he was falling to the floor. Hitting the floor his eyes slowly came into focus, but he couldn't seem to control his body. His body refused to obey his commands to get up or even roll over on to his back. "My god!" he thought, "Am I having a stroke a heart attack shit what's happening here?" He then felt someone roll him on his stomach, his hands pulled behind him and restrained, then he could feel that same person pulling his legs together and a wrapping something around them. "What the fuck is happening!" he tried to scream but all that issued from is mouth was a strange gurgling sound. He was then picked up none to gently and pushed into what could only be his wheeled high backed chair from his study. Now he could see his assailant. A powerfully built man wearing black jeans, a black T-shirt and, a ski mask?. "OK, no way is this happening, no fucking way!" he screamed inside his head. Then masking tape was wrapped around his head sealing his mouth shut, he could feel his body now, it was slowly regaining its feeling, and it felt like shit! His assailant then put the tape down on the coffee table and turned to face him bent within inches from his face. "Oh you'll be just fine in a few minutes, it's Kevin, right?" Though Kevin couldn't see his face he could tell the bastard was smiling. Then it hit home hit home real hard, where was his wife his beautiful little girls? "Oh God please no, please let them be OK." He prayed. "OK, listen up Kevy my boy, your family is fine, seems as luck would have it your wife sent them over to her sisters this morning to stay the weekend and your wife well she's over on the couch, we have been getting to know each other rather well." The Masked Intruder then turned him to face his wife. She was there on the couch just as the prick said she was. She was wearing her favorite cutoffs, she called daisy dukes and one of his old white dress shirts which was knotted just above her navel, but the shirt was opened all the way to the knot and her gorgeous breasts totally exposed. He couldn't help but noticed the red marks on her breasts what must have been from this mother fucker gripping and groping her, nipples were hard, it looked as if she had been crying, her eyes were red and puffy and her cheeks flushed, her hands also were cuffed in front of her. She looked at him with pleading eyes, he could see she was visibly shaking. But he was helpless to heed her silent plea for comfort. He was then quickly turned and once again was facing his assailant. "Now, here are the ground rules Kevy baby, ONE, you are not to even attempt to get up from this chair cause if you do this is what will happen, BAM! he was once again hit with lightening, the feeling coursed through his whole body his brain exploding in his head. It was several minutes before he regained his senses and before him, was the cock sucker he knew he would kill one way or another, bent down looking directly in his eyes. "Helloooo, Keeeeeviiii, my man you in there can you hear me now?" Kevin could hear the merriment in the bastards voice. "Yep, I can see you can now, gawd that looked painful," he said as he laughed. "Bet your wondering what I just did aren't you?" He could hear Sheila crying on the couch, it broke his heart. "Well see this Kevy?" The Masked man brought something up to Kevin's eyes. though he had never seen one personally he knew what it was, a fucking Stun Gun, something that was supposedly for protection he had thought many times of getting Sheila one for when she went out alone, California isn't always a friendly place. "Ahh I see you know what it is, so no explanations are in order. Now that was ground rule number one and number two is if that doesn't contain you or convince you to be a good boy, I will use it on you pretty wife's pussy, GOT IT!!! With hatred he had never known he glared at this man and slowly shook his head yes. "Good then, glad to get that out of the way" the Masked Man said as if a great weight had been removed from him. "Now I know Kevy my man you have a million questions, so I will answer a few of the basic ones I know you want to know, but first lets get comfortable shall we?" He was once again turned to face his wife on the couch, the cock sucker walked over and sat down next to her pulled a key from his pocket and removed her hand cuffs. Placing his right arm around her shoulders his left hand started massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples, tears flowed from his wife's eyes. Kevin's heart seemed to stop, he couldn't catch his breath, no one but himself had ever touched his wife, though they had been married for only ten years they had dated all through high school and college, then moved in together after college, and once as agreed, when they both got good jobs in their chosen fields they would marry. Yet here was this piece of filth groping Sheila's breasts right before my eyes. "OK , we comfy now?" The Masked man asked looking into Sheila's eyes, he must have explained things in his special way to her before Kevin got home cause when she answered him it was loud and clear without hesitation. "Yes, Master I am comfortable." Hearing those words spoken to this piece of shit by Sheila sent a wave of nausea through him, how many times had he dreamed of her playing the slave girl for him? Turning to look at Kevin he started to speak, "Now as to your first question, who am I? you will forgive me if I don't answer that wont you? Kevy? I mean I can't very well tell you that, you understand right?" He appeared to wait for an answer but Kevin's mouth was taped he couldn't answer the Bastard. "OK, Kevy I know you can't talk but you can answer me just humming Mmmm, Mmmm for yes and Hmmm, Hmmm for no OK, understand that, I will expect an answer and the truth to everything I ask you understand? Knowing he had no choice Kevin hummed," Mmmm, Mmmm." Laughing and caressing Sheila's breast The Masked Man said, " You were right Sheila he is a smart man but he will need to understand what will happen if he doesn't answer or if he answers untruthfully." and with that he sighed as if through some great pain and pinched Sheila's left nipple so hard she started to silently weep, yet didn't complain nor did she scream, only a sharp intake of breath was all that Kevin heard from her. " So understand the consequences Kevin?" Mmmmmm, Mmmmmmm! Mmmmm, Mmmmmm!, Kevin screamed through the tape. "My god, my god," Kevin grieved with in himself, "What did I ever do to put my wife through this?" "Good, very good Kevy." said the Masked man, and again though Kevin couldn't see this Bastards face and only a little of his mouth through the ski mask he could tell he was smiling. "Now for your second question, What do I want? Am I right Kevy is that your second question?" he inquired. "Mmmm, Mmmm" Kevin answered. "Well it's like this Kevy, I don't want any money from you, what I do want is your sexy and gorgeous wife here." The Masked man just looked at Kevin letting that sink in. Kevin couldn't believe what he was hearing, yes his wife was gorgeous, and though she had had 2 children and was a tad soft in the midsection was very attractive, a beautiful innocent looking face, long straight blond hair, great tits with nice large dark nipples and an ass that was simply perfect, but hell he thought come on, the fucking state was full of sexy blonde women so why his wife, why Sheila! No he thought there's more here than met the eye.. "Now your third question I bet is why your wife right?" The guys a fucking mind reader too! Kevin thought, yet he responded as instructed, "Mmmm, Mmmm." Before answering the Masked man turned to Sheila and kissed her deeply he could see they were French kissing, Sheila's right arm came around and pulled him to her, gawd he couldn't watch this it was too damn much, Kevin closed his eyes. Then he heard a loud SLAP!!! Kevin's eyes shot open, the Masked man was looking at Kevin yet Sheila was weeping and a nasty red hand print started to form on her face. Kevin wanted to scream at the prick to kill the cock sucking son of a bitch! " See what you made me do Kevin?" He said with mock sadness. " You are not again to close your eyes but too watch everything if you don't I will punish her GOT IT!!! Kevin for a second couldn't focus his thoughts, he had never felt such rage, no one in his adult life had ever controlled him and this stranger this Puke! was not only controlling him but his wife as well all Kevin could do was just slowly nod his head yes. Sighing and shaking his head the Masked Man told Sheila to stand up and remove her shorts. To late, Kevin realized his mistake he did not answer he had just nodded his head. He tried screaming he was sorry but of course with the tape it was all just garbled noise, the Masked Man didn't even look his way but watched Sheila. Sheila stood before the Masked Man looking him in the eyes, shame showing on her face, yet she didn't hesitate at all but unsnapped her daisy dukes and let them fall to the floor, she was wearing Kevin's favorite panties a black thong with gold trim stitching that barely covered her trim blonde pubic hair and made her small tight ass look so perfect. Yet he didn't notice her sumptuous ass, all he noticed now was the angry red welts that covered her perfect cheeks. For the first time in his adult life a tear formed and fell from his eye. "I did say you had to answer me Kevy my man not nod your head seems you need to learn a lesson and your lesson will be watching your California Barbie Doll here get a spanking, oh and just a warning if you raise a fuss or attempt to get up I will add ten hits for each sound or movement you make." with that said he told Sheila to assume the position. Sheila went to the end of the couch and bent over the arm of the couch her head all the way to the cushions her perfect lovely ass in the air. Then the Masked Man picked up a leather belt Kevin hadn't noticed until now, laying on the coffee table. The Masked Man stood off to the side to give me a good view of what was about to happen. I wanted to shut my eyes but knew I couldn't. "Oh my darling I am so sorry." I cried inside. Then watched as if in slow motion as the belt struck her ass with a loud resounding echo that bounced off the living room walls, once, twice, three times. I wanted to die, this was happening because of my mistake, the flood gates behind Kevin's eyes burst and refused stop it. Sheila again never cried out but Kevin heard her attempts at not making a sound, caused her to grunt with each strike of the belt. "Now Kevy my man, do you understand?" The Masked Man asked this as if talking to a child. This maniac was enjoying this way to much, yes Kevin resolved this man would die a slow painful death. "Mmmm, Mmmm" Kevin choked through his sobs. "Sheila my little slut you may get up now" The Masked Man said with mock love and tenderness. Sheila did as ordered and to Kevin's shock she said. "Thank you Master I deserved your discipline and thank you for the correction." And it seemed she said this with true respect. My god Kevin thought how long had he been here today what had he done to her, how many times had he spanked and disciplined her today to get her to the state she was in now? What else had he done to her, his mind was tortured with the images that went racing through it . The Masked Man smiled at Kevin then at Sheila and removed his T-shirt and sat back down on the couch and though she wasn't instructed too Sheila sat on his lap, a small wince appeared across her face as she did so, and as she had done with me through out our years together rubbed his chest and nonchalantly played with the hairs on his chest circling his nipples with her long perfectly manicured finger nails. Kevin was slowly going mad inside, how could he bare much more of this, how could Sheila? "So where were we before I had to discipline you my sexy little whore?" Sheila, despite the pain she had to be feeling not to mention the shame, spoke clear and respectfully. "Master you were about to explain to Kevin why you had picked me for your pleasure." Ahhh that's right." He said looking from Sheila to Kevin. " You would like to know why I picked your wife right Kevy my man?" Kevin couldn't understand why this fucking Bastard was drawing all this out, fuck why didn't he just do what he was going to do and leave!!! "Mmmm, Mmmm" Kevin answered back. "Well Kevy ever heard the expression that, Vengeance is best served cold?" Hesitantly he answered, "Mmmm, Mmmm." "Vengeance?" Kevin thought, "What the hell could I have ever done to this man to deserve this or for him to take it out on Sheila?" He couldn't imagine. "Well Kevy my man, that's what this is all about, tell me Kevy, you have been with Barbie fuck slut here for how long, total, about 20 years?" he asked " Mmmm, Mmmm." Kevin answered. "And in all those years how many other woman have you been with?" Kevin wasn't ready for that question, his eyes darted to Sheila but she was being attentive to The Masked Man and appeared not to be listening to what they we talking about. "Oh I am sorry, that can't be answered with a yes or no, hmmm, well I guess you have learned a few things since we started so I will remove the tape but remember one wrong word, or if I hear disrespect in your voice I will punish little Barbie Fuck Slut here, understand?" Last thing Kevin wanted now was to talk but he answered as expected, "Mmmm, Mmmm." Looking to Sheila the Masked Man told her to go and remove the tape the tape from my mouth. "Yes Master, but may your whore as you a question Master?" Kevin marveled at how soft and l... loving her voice sounded. "Well there better be a good reason , you know I hate being questioned, don't you?" A nervousness entered her voice but she kept it even and clear. " Yes Master I know, but I assure you Master your little whore would never even suppose to question you, but your whore needs to inform you that your whore needs permission to get scissors to cut the tape off and the scissors are in your whores sewing room." Without a glance The Masked Man told her to go and be quick about it. Kevin's hope rose cause in Sheila's sewing room was a sliding glass door that opened to the back yard, she could escape and call the cops, oh yea he smiled inside, you just fucked up MY MAN!!! He wanted to leap and jump for joy it was all he could do not to show signs of relief. So when his wife appeared just moments later he was to say the least surprised and stunned. Kevin tried looking into her eyes to silently question her, but Sheila was too involved in her task and didn't look at him at all . It took several minutes for her to cut the tape off cause she was doing her best not to cut him and with it securely attached to his face it was a difficult task. Once cut through Sheila tried to be gentle in removing the tape but The Masked Man told her to just rip it off, she did as directed immediately and the pain Kevin felt as the tape removed the first layers of skin off his cheeks and lips was excruciating. Sheila drop the tape to the floor and placed the scissors on the bookcase against the wall and returned to stand next to The Masked Man. Kevin was lost he couldn't understand. His will was not only slipping but had slipped away. "Well is that better Kevy my man?" "Mmm..um yes it is thank you." he croaked, his throat was dry and parched and his lips he could feel were starting to swell from the result of losing the first layer of skin. "Thank you what?" The Masked Man asked in a tone that immediately told Kevin what was expected. Swallowing hard and trying to keep the hate, rage and yes fear from his voice he croaked out, "Thank you M-Master." The Masked Man's eyes regarded Kevin and Kevin could again with out a doubt see him smile for he could see his white teeth shining against the black mask. "I am totally impressed, lets just hope you can keep that composure Kevy or..." The Masked Man's hand cupped Sheila's left ass cheek. "Little Barbie Fuck Slut here will have to pay the price, do we understand each other?" The voice told Kevin it could and would get worse for her if anything else happened that the little prick didn't like. Gathering his resolve Kevin answered, "Yes Master." Smiling even broader, " Well glad to hear that Kevy my man cause I would really hate to damage such a fine piece of meat you know?" "OK so where were we again whore?" Sheila looked down on The Masked Man and said, "Master you asked, How many other women he had been with in the last 20 years, since we have been together." "Yes, yes that's right, but before you answer Kevy need a drink? You sounded real dry?" Kevin's mind was running a mile minute, what was he going to say, his wife knew of only one of his many affairs, not all of them he couldn't even remember all the women he had been with through college, then his work and all those women he met in the hotel bars when he was out of town, but he had a real bad feeling Masked did know. " Yes Master please I need a drink." He had to stall had to figure out what to say what he could get away with, what Sheila was going through now and what she went through when she found out about his last secretary would be nothing compared to what it would do to her to find out that as far as he could estimate there was over 50 other women he had been with just in the past 8 years. The Masked Man told Sheila to get the bottle of Jack Daniel's in the liquor cabinet and to let me drink my fill. She did as ordered, tipping the bottle slowly so none would spill and I wouldn't choke, and still she wouldn't look in my eyes but only at my mouth making sure none of the liquor spilled. When she paused to allow me to swallow and catch my breath I got a closer look at her exposed breasts and could see slight bruising on her breasts and how her nipples were harder than I had ever seen in all our years together, I said thank you that I had had enough. She didn't respond but turned and replace the bottle and returned to The Masked Man. When I looked back at him I saw that while I was drinking he had removed his black jeans and was sitting once again on the couch his cock flaccid laying between his legs. I knew it was just a matter of time before the real fun began, how could I bare it? "Now Kevy I want you to answer my last question, and I will give you fair warning, do not lie to me for if you do for every number I know you are off I will whip her ass 5 times, for each number you are off, I hope that is enough motivation for you to speak the truth, Now Answer!" Kevin decided he couldn't lie, how the man knew anything was beyond him but he didn't want Sheila whipped so he answered. "Master that I can honestly remember atleast 50 in the last 8 years." Kevin saw Sheila for the first time show emotion that was not from pain. She was standing next to The Masked Man and Kevin saw her knees almost give away as if she had just taken a heavy blow to her midsection. Then he saw her catch herself and her eyes became as if they were made of steel and for the first time since he entered this Hell an hour ago she looked at him with a mixture of pain, rage, and confusion. He couldn't take it so he looked back at The Masked Man. Vengeance Is Best Served Cold Ch. 1 A long whistle escaped The Masked Mans lips. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, and with such a pretty little whore at home? That is amazing, I must admit I only personally knew of 4 women. Then his voice changed in quality and texture to that of maniacal rage. " AND ONE OF THOSE WOMEN WAS MY WIFE!!!!! He looked crazed, like a man on the edge of sanity, then he transformed back to that of a calm cool collected in charge person. If his eyes, voice and what he could see of this mans mouth expressed that much crazy rage, Kevin was glad he was wearing a mask. Yes this was hell he must have died in an accident on the way home, that's the only answer to all this. "Whore I need to be calmed down." Kevin watched as he snap his fingers and Sheila dropped to her knees between his legs and took his cock in her little hands, hands that once touched him that tenderly, that lovingly, were now wrapped around this mans cock massaging his shaft his balls, her breasts swaying with the action of her hands brushing the couches cushions. His cock grew harder firmer and his wife's face was mere inches away from it, licking her lips she took him in deep, her lips stretching and working in away he had only dreamed of, and though this mans cock was atleast an inch longer than his own she was able to do what she would never do for him deep throat him with each down stroke gagging only momentarily then hungrily shoving more of his cock down her gullet. He could hear her sucking, slurping, could hear the swishing of her saliva has she fucked him with her face. It was as if that his cock was the only thing that existed in her universe and she was a black hole slowly devouring it. Kevin's head began to swim, nausea was building and threatening to empty the contents of his stomach, but to do that he knew would spell disaster so he swallowed hard and did all he could not to look away. The Masked Man was talking again, when he had started Kevin had no idea, he was so engrossed in what his wife was doing he hadn't noticed, but now glad for the distraction he looked in to the Masked Man's eyes, seeing them closed but still he talked on and Kevin listen intently trying to drown out the sounds his wife was making...... "....so you see I convinced the hotel manager I was indeed her husband and he let me into her room, it was to be a surprise, it was our 2nd wedding anniversary, she tried explaining that to her boss but he made her go to Denver anyway to that damned conference. I'm sure you remember the conference if not my wife don't you, June 14th 1998?" Working desperately to find his voice Kevin croaked. "Yes Master I remember." God it seemed she was getting louder the slurping the sucking noises, her moaning as if sucking this mans cock was giving her more pleasure than he ever had. "So I thought it would be fun to hide in her closet and jump out with a surprise, but I was the one surprised wasn't I? You two came in at 1 am I heard you at the door before you entered, I was confused this wasn't happening, I closed the closet door to just a crack as you both entered. Hanging all over each other you with your hands all over her breasts, ass like you owned her. I wanted to kill you, rip you cock off and shove it down your throat as you screamed, but then I noticed your wedding ring, I knew then what I would do. But for the next 2 hours I was stuck in that closet watching you fuck my wife hearing her sucking your cock and then the one thing that made me snap! Is when you fucked her in the ass even when she protested you forced her to take, something that was not even given to me her husband." The Masked Man looked down at my wife watching her suck his cock my eyes were drawn there also her momentum nor her enthusiasm had diminished at all. She still moaned as if in ecstasy gulping down his cock sucking and slurping as if it were her life's meat. "I will say one thing Kevy boy you wife sucks a mean cock, my wife could never suck half this good" Laughing he grabbed Sheila by the hair and pulled her off his cock there was a very loud "POP" as her lips were removed. Still laughing and holding her by her long hair he said. "You really love that cock hu?" " Oh, yes Master please let me finish, please I want to taste your cum please..." Kevin knew what she was doing and saying was only because she was afraid of that bastard and what he might do to us or to our children at a later date if the cops didn't find him first, so he couldn't didn't blame her. Yea he knew why she was behaving this way. "No, no, no, not yet but I do have something else for you, but give me a minute OK?'" The Masked Man laughed and let go of her hair and turned back to me, Sheila went back to just stroking him as he spoke to me. "So you see Kevy boy this is vengeance, my turn to use your wife as I please and make her take it as I wish and for you to be forced to watch and hear her please me!" The Masked Man glared at me and for a moment I thought he was going to kill me but instead he said, "Well that's enough talkin, time for fuckin and suckin now, and remember Kevy boy if you close your eyes just once she pays the price." The Masked Man pulled me closer to the couch so I could get a good view, he then leaned on the back of the couch with both hands and told Sheila to rimm him good. I'm no novice at sex but I had no idea what a rimm was I watched as my wife went to her knees and spread his ass cheeks and started hungrily licking his asshole, burying her pretty face in this mans ass I couldn't believe it, she didn't only lick his asshole but sucked in side his cheeks then she was told to tongue fuck his ass, my head started spinning, no, no, no, not my pretty innocent wife my god that's fucking disgusting, but she spread his cheeks even wider and shoved her tongue deep into his asshole and started tongue fucking him swirling her tongue like she was French kissing him, Working her tongue in and out faster than I could imagine a human could and this went on for what seemed like hours, Kevin saw as The Masked Mans legs began to tremble, his breathing becoming deeper and then with out warning he pushed away from the couch turned around and grabbing my wife by the hair he shoved his cock all the way down her throat and screamed as he came, forcing her head back and forth faster and harder then stood there as she greedily milked his cock dry. Tears were streaming down my face, all this cause I fucked some woman 2 years ago, shit its not like I raped her she was willing, well OK maybe not when I took her ass but shit later she said she was glad it happened cause now maybe, just maybe she would allow her hubby to have her ass also. Well atleast it seems to be almost over, Sheila seems to be holding up as well as could be expected we can work this out. and then I will find this mother fucker and slowly in the most painful way I can find, kill him! I was wrong it was far from over, he then laid down on the coffee table and instructed Sheila to straddle him, but to put his cock in her ass not her cunt and fuck him good and hard and fast. Sheila slid her thong out of the way and did as she was told, Kevin could see her strain at first as she slid down his cock but slowly she adjust and fucked him for 30 minutes that way I could see the strain on her face and the sweat poring from her body and down on The Masked Man he could also see Sheila's cunt was dripping wet her juices literally flowing down on to The Masked Man and as time went on her legs I knew must be cramping but she never slowed nor complained, not like she would have had it been me. watching my wife do this, watching as she fucked another man as she took it deep in her ass watching as her breasts bounced and swayed watching her fuck this other guy with more stamina then I could ever muster up, was tearing at me, stripping my man hood away layer by layer like an onion. He then told her to get up and suck him off he was ready to feed her again. Sheila jump off and once again hungrily swallowed his cock, working it like an experienced street whore with all the sounds of a herd of pigs at the trough, then he again grabbed my wife's hair and forced all of himself down her throat screaming louder and longer this time, and again she milked him dry. Sheila then proceeded to lick all of her juices from his pelvic area and even going as far as to clean the sweat and their combined cum form his balls to his asshole lapping it up like a thirsty dog. " OK whore that's enough" the Masked Man sneered at her. Sheila stood and backed just far enough away so The Masked Man could get up. He then stood and turned his back to her and leaned forward on the coffee table looking directly in my eyes. " You know Kevy your Barbie Fuck Slut here is the best piece of meat I have ever dreamed of you know that? She sucks cock and eats an asshole like no porno flick queen I have ever seen." Smiling he looked over his shoulder and said " Go ahead whore I know you want to." Without any instruction or prodding Sheila went to her knees and buried her angel face between his ass cheeks her hands on his hips pushing her face in deep. I could hear her lapping , sucking and moaning with pleasure. "Damn Kevy your Barbie Doll here just cannot get enough of my ass hole." Laughing and moaning in pleasure he asked "How many times has she ate out that ass of yours Kevy, Hmmm?" "She never has Master." Humiliation flooding his face, another layer of the onion fell away. Kevin could see nothing but her pretty little Blonde head moving back and forth round and round. " My god Kevy you have no idea what you have missed, remember that next time you kiss those pretty lips of hers remember how she gulped my cock and lovingly ate my ass OK?" Once again the tears streamed down his face. "Yes Master I will remember." The Masked Man stood there in front of Kevin for atleast another 10 or fifteen minutes torturing him with the site of his wife enjoying his ass. " OK whore that's enough," said the Masked Man over his shoulder. The bastard treated her worse than a street whore Kevin wondered what the repercussions where going to be after today. What would his wife be like would she toss him out because of his affairs. Would she lose sight of reality as he had heard about women who had gone through situations like this? Would she no longer like sex or need like this from now on. Kevin's world had crashed an hour ago but the after shocks would probably be with him the rest of his life. Kevin though watching everything as told was lost in thought and hadn't noticed that The Masked Man was intently looking in to his eyes. "What's wrong Kevy boy you sad cause your not getting any attention?" he asked in a mocking tone. Kevin knew he had to answer but what does he say? Anything he said not to the liking of The Master would lead to Sheila being punished. " Master I find it would not be prudent to say what I am feeling ." The Masked Man just stood there a moment, "Very well put Kevy my man, but I think you need some attention and think I will borrow my whore here to you." Looking to Sheila he said, "Whore go over there and give Kevy boy there some attention, I said just attention nothing else understand whore?' "Yes Master I understand." Sheila turned towards me and all I could see was the sheen on her face, and the thought of her lips, and face buried in Masters ass and knowing she was going to kiss me now made me want to vomit. Sheila slowly walked towards him still wearing his shirt with her breasts totally exposed and her thong, she looked beautiful and the way she was walking towards me, so sexy and sensual, he couldn't explain it but she had never moved that way that he could ever remember. She stood before him, and though she was the Masters slave I was her task now so she took control. Her hands gently went to each side of my face and she tenderly turned my face up, as she was coming towards my face I almost turned away but she held my head firm, I think she knew what I was thinking but also knew what would happen if I did. She then attacked my mouth kissing me shoving her tongue in to my mouth, I could taste cum and other pungent flavors in her mouth, my head started swimming, nausea once again threatened, but then I felt her hand firmly rub down my chest towards my crotch, her other hand behind my head holding it firmly in place as her tongue raped my mouth, and that's when something stirred in me all this time as Master was making her perform I never once felt the stirring of any sexual feeling but now it hit, hit like a ton of bricks. Before Sheila's hand even reached my crotch I was cold stone hard. I hadn't felt this way towards her in a long time. Not because she had let herself go, not because I didn't think she was attractive anymore but because I had just gotten used to her plain and simple and took her for granted. She kissed me and tore at my belt and zipper like a mad woman, her breathing coming in shallow harsh gusts between changing sides as she devoured my own mouth her tongue a slithering snake her mouth pressing ever harder yet not uncomfortably on mine. Then I could feel her hand freeing my cock hard as steel and ready to burst I couldn't help it she had turned into a sexual predator in the span of 9 hours since I had left this morning. She starting jacking me off her hand became a hamming piston pre cum had already run down my shaft and the feeling was exquisite. I came, like a school boy in a matter of maybe 2 minutes from the second she first touched me I, shot hard, in my life I never felt such release, I screamed but her mouth was still over mine so was muffled yet still very loud. I heard a finger snapping and immediately Sheila stop, it was like for a second she was a raging fire, then an icy wind. She stood stock still and looking to the Master, totally impassive awaiting instruction. It was then for the first time he heard Master laughing and clapping. "You know Kevy MY BOY!" ..more laughing.." I have heard....... of ....... 10 minute wonders but ..." .Pheeeeew...laughing." But a one minute and fifteen second wonder?" Shame and humiliation filled him, and the last layer of the onion fell away. He could also see Sheila there beside him holding in her own giggle. It took a few minutes but Master finely gained control of himself. Vengeance Is Best Served Cold Ch. 2 Kevin sat there his humiliation complete, nothing it seemed could bring him lower or bring about any more degradation to himself or his wife, he was wrong. The Masked Man wiping the tears of laughter from his face called Sheila back to his side and they both went to the couch The Masked Man sat down but Sheila knelt between his legs rubbing and kissing his thighs, knees, stroking his now soft cock as the Masked Man started again asking questions. "So tell me Kevy my man, was it worth all this, fucking my wife I mean, was it really worth the few hours of pleasure you had?" Kevin just stared at him for a second he wanted to scream "Fuck NO! what the hell do you think!" But instead he just answered simply, "No Master." Shaking his head in mock sympathy The Masked Man asked another question. " I mean wouldn't you want revenge Kevy boy if you were in my shoes, or should I say want revenge even now, even after you know why I am doing this?" Kevin answered immediately, "Yes that is true Master, very true." Laughing The Masked Man said, Careful now don't get disrespectful on me, I might have to discipline Barbie Fuck Slut here you don't want that do you?" "No Master I don't" taking a breath Kevin added, " But you did ask Master, and stated I had to be truthful." T he Masked Man thought for a moment. " Yes I did, didn't I? And I must say you have done an outstanding job." Looking down between his legs at Sheila who once again had started sucking his cock loud and ravenously, Master patted her head. Looking back up at Kevin The Master said, "Well Kevin I am really glad that you were honest and truthful about the fact you would want revenge really I am, my heart goes out to you." Kevin's heart started to pound, there was a quality in The Master's voice that wasn't there before and Kevin knew it wasn't good, "what now" he thought "what more could he do to us?" "Would you agree Kevin damn near any man would feel that way, I mean want revenge on the man that screwed his wife?" The Master's voice fluctuated here and there as he spoke cause Sheila was really giving his cock a work over, Kevin kept his eyes on The Master. "Yes, Master I would agree with that." Kevin said flatly. "Well Kevin I am glad you understand that cause you see, well, remember when we first started chatting you said there were at least 50 women in the past 8 years? and I must say, I am impressed, and I told you I knew of only four and one was my wife? Do you remember that Kevy boy?" Kevin's stomach started to turn in upon it's self and knot up, the feeling of dread was creeping up on him like a cold morning mist. "Y-yyes Master I remember." The Master's eyes became even colder if that was possible and he raised his hands and clapped them three times very loud. Though Kevin couldn't see he heard the Master bedroom door open and the sound of several feet approaching. "No,no,no,no,no,no, this isn't happening, this isn't real." went screaming through is brain. Then one by one they entered, he knew them all. Though he didn't know them by name he knew each of them for who they were, three totally nude husbands and just by their appearances he knew which wife he had fucked belonged to whom. The tall one with the long blonde hair and beach boy look and a huge 11" cock was Julie's husband, he had met her by accident one night when he had gone out for drinks with a few friends who left early but he stayed to finish his drink She came in on the verge of tears and ordered a screwdriver and sat right beside Kevin. Julie just 22, and like is own wife was the perfect California girl deep tan tits that made your mouth water and an ass to kill for. When the drink came Kevin hurriedly paid for it before she could protest. They started talking and seems she had had a fight with her new husband over whether or not she could get a tattoo. "Who the hell does he think he is telling me what I can and cannot do?' Julie huffed. " I may be his wife goddammit but I am not his slave I can do what I want with MY GOD DAM BODY!" Kevin seeing his opening pounced like a rapid dog, he ordered more drinks and said, " You know I totally agree with you this is the 20th century after all not the middle ages." He played every card he could think of filled her with drinks and in the end convinced her if her old man wouldn't allow her to get a tattoo she should just show him and do something wickedly evil instead, smiling evilly she asked "And what would that be?" Kevin returned the smile and said, "If you old man won't allow you to get a tattoo, you should let me tattoo you with something more organic." With a few more drinks she readily agreed. The fat, balding one there who's stomach had such a hang over it all but hid his child size penis, that was Magi's husband, he was very wealthy and could give a girl anything she wanted except a satisfying sex life that was where Kevin come in. And the last guy that looked like a bar bouncer and who by just standing there looked like he wanted to chew your head off? Could only be Titi's husband she was his last secretary his wife already knew about that affair which had happend just over a year ago. "Pleeease Master, no, please don't do this please!" begged Kevin. The Master just sat there looking at him, no pity in his eyes no remorse that could be seen. "You know Kevy boy those were almost my exact thoughts as I watched you feed your cock to my wife from the closet, and like then, those words wont help at all now." Through all this Sheila fiercely sucked The Masked Man's cock never slowing appearing not to be hearing or caring what was going on around her just servicing a cock that was before her was her only care. Kevin watched silently as the three men moved the coffee table, left the room and returned with the mattress from his and Sheila's bed. Kevin just sat there broken and defeated, trying to drown out the sound of his wife lip servicing The Master, trying to will himself to go blind so he wouldn't be forced to watch this, neither worked. The Master cried out gripping Sheila's hair and making sure she got every drop of his cum and cock deep in her throat as he shot his load. The three man stood waiting and you could see that each was in a different stage of excitement. Waiting like a pack of wild dogs for the sacrificial lamb to be offered. Sheila kept working her mouth till she was positive she had totally milked The Master Dry, then she removed her mouth and stayed between his legs just waiting. Looking at Sheila something was trying to come through to Kevin's conscious mind what, he wasn't sure but something about Sheila, her composure, her bodily reactions to all that had been occurring. Gawd he didn't know, he didn't know anything anymore. The Master started talking to Kevin again, but deep inside he didn't want to hear or understand a damn thing just find a hole somewhere in his mind and hide in it. But that wasn't to be, Kevin gave him his full attention. "So by the look on your face I see you know these fine gentlemen is that true?" Kevin almost just nodded but remembered the consequences to that act, so he searched and found his voice. "Yes Master I know of them." Each man smiled as Kevin looked from on to the other knowing each would know his wife in more detail than he had ever even dreamed of knowing theirs. "Good, good than we can dispense with the pleasantries then, and get right to the action. Now Kevin as you have sat there and watched me use your gorgeous wife have you noticed anything odd?" Kevin knew what he meant immediately but hadn't realized it till now. "Yes Master you have used all of Sheila except her pussy." The Master Smiled and nodded, "Still have all you facilities available uh Kevy boy? But yes you are correct cause see the tall good looking stud there with almost more manhood than you and I combined? I had to promise him your little Barbie Dolls cunt here, see no one but him before you came along had ever touched his wife and he felt since your wife was the same he deserved to have the same thing you enjoyed." The Masters voice had venom dripping with each word now uttered. " Not to mention in a way she is still a virgin for him, that monster he calls a cock there will go deep, where you nor I have ever gone before, in this small tight body of hers." His evil smile beamed through the mask but Kevin no longer felt hatred for this man, or the others that stood there like eager teens waiting to ride the ultimate roller coaster. What he felt now was shame, shame of how he had treated Sheila through the years, shame that he had used another mans treasure as trash, yes he deserved this, but Sheila didn't, she hadn't deserved any of it. "OK Sheila, go take a shower and I want you to get dressed in the sexiest outfit you have do you understand my pretty little Barbie Fuck Slut?" Beaming with enthusiasm Sheila replied, "Oh , yes Master your little slut will look her best." Sheila jumped up and then seemed for the first time to notice all three men she looked to each in turn as the excitement seemed to pulse from her and it didn't diminish even when she looked at the fat little man and his child like dick. She walk through the midst of them like she was here alone with Kevin but there was a certain wiggle in her walk a pep in her step Kevin didn't recognized. The three men took seats around the room, no one spoke but all four just stared at Kevin the whole time with a mixture of hate disgust and amusement, a combination few ever see on the faces of men at the same time and was very disconcerting. It seemed hours before she returned, and when she did, my gawd she looked the perfect dream date, sexy but not slutty, innocent yet a woman as well, She wore a short black skirt with nude pantyhose, heels and a white fuzzy pull over sweater that sculpted her breasts nicely, her perfume though it could be smelled was not over powering, yet it commanded attention just as she wearer did. She walked into the middle of the room and looked around and could see everyone appraising her, a light flush came to her face and immediately Kevin could see her nipples grow hard through the fabric of her sweater. The Master got up went to the stereo and put on some music. looking to Sheila he said, " Dance for us slut, dance and show us just how slutty you can be. Kevin watched his wife slowly grind to the music looking each man in the eye except him, feeling her breasts, pinching her nipples through the fabric, teasingly lifting her skirt, her sweater, watching as her firm breasts bounced lightly as she moved and swayed then she turned and bent way over it was then Kevin could see she was wearing crotch less pantyhose her sexy ass wiggled slightly and she was back up swaying to the music a huge smile on her face, again looking all four in the eye one by one as if she were dancing for each man personally she then slowly lifted the sweater over her head and her wild mane of blonde hair beautifully cascade around her angel face. "My Gawd." Kevin thought, " How could I have ever forgotten how beautiful she was? How dark her nipples were and how like over sized erasers they appeared when hard, and for her age and after 2 children how firm her breasts really were. Kevin could hear the men hoot and holler, their vulgar statements of lust and what they we going to do to that angel mouth, tight little ass and so on, Kevin did his best to drowned it out but how could he. Slowly she reached behind her and unzipped her skirt and it fall in a crumpled pile around her ankles stepping out and slowly bending over giving the four men a helluva view she picked it up and tossed it at the fat little man, Kevin couldn't believe it the man actually blushed. Sheila again turned her back to the men and slowly bent over but this time she spread her legs wider and reached behind and spread her sexy ass cheeks far apart to give the men a good view of her puckered pink asshole, then she brought her right hand around and reaching up slowly between her legs Sheila lightly fingered her pussy and worked her clit Kevin could see a slight shiver run through her body and goose flesh spring up on her beautifully tanned body. She then shoved two fingers deep into her pussy, a sharp intake of breath was all they heard as she started masturbating right there for them with her ass in the air. Her breathing became sharp, little whines and moans would escape her lips as she worked that pretty blonde pussy harder and faster. Except for Master the men were all on their feet now massaging their cocks, the smell of lust hung like cigarette smoke in the cheapest strip joint one could imagine. Sheila was still bent over pleasuring her self, when the one with the monster cock came forward and positioned himself in front of Sheila. Her hands stopped what they were doing and she slowly looked up. Kevin couldn't imagine what the view was like from her position but from here it looked like a small baseball bat hanging between his legs. Sheila slowly went to her knees looking into the eyes of this man then to his cock, uncertainty washed over her face, but also a certain resolve. Sheila started stoking his cock with both her hands which looked child sized wrap around that huge cock, massaging his cock, balls and with her left hand slowly reaching back with her middle finger massaged his asshole at the same time. Little dick and the other guy argued over whether Sheila would be able to deep throat that snake, a wager of 5 cents was made between them. Kevin could barely stand how they were talking about his wife. But how had he treated theirs? He may not have said everything he had heard so far, but he had thought them. Kevin could see Sheila opening that small pretty mouth of hers, "How in hell was she going to be able to take that monster in her mouth?". Kevin thought. Sheila's eyes never closed but looked into the eyes of the monster cock's owner, slowly sucking first just the head, then an inch or two, slowly sucking adjusting her mouth, tongue, and trying to force more in, gagging then recovering, the sucking sounds were exquisite, Sheila had half of it now in her mouth then she would back off and take it again just a little deeper and this went on for what seemed an eternity. Little dick and the other guy were on each side watching Sheila work that huge cock into her mouth and forcing more and more of it down her gullet. Finely she had done it that huge monster of a cock was totally disappearing into her mouth, Kevin was amazed, "how?", was all he could wonder. Sheila now had mastered this snake and she was conquering it, working her head faster and shoving it deep in her throat then back out all the way to the head then shoving it back in deep, she was working so hard perspiration was building all over her forehead and you could hear her labored breathing through her nose, the sucking sounds and swishing sounds of her saliva mixed undoubtedly with pre cum was hypnotizing Kevin. Then the beach boy's body stiffened Kevin could tell he was about to cum as did Sheila, for just at that moment she pushed her middle finger into his asshole and backed off his cock just a little and Kevin watched as he grabbed Sheila's hair and shot his load down her throat, Kevin could see Sheila working to swallow, doing everything she could to take it all and not gag or throw it back up, sweat dripped from her upper lip, a low moan could be heard deep in her throat as Sheila slowly milked him dry. Little dick and the other guy applauded, laughing uproariously and little dick smiled when the other guy feigned reaching into an invisible pocket and pulling out the invisible 5 cent piece. A moan escaped the beach boy's throat as Sheila slowly extricated his monster cock from her throat with a loud sucking sound. Sheila just sat there looking up at him glowing from her exertion and sexual excitement. Kevin was surprised to see the beach boy's cock was still hard and standing straight up above his wife's pretty face. The beach boy just pointed to the mattress, Sheila understood and went to the mattress and laid back spreading her legs wide and bending them at her knees, showing all present her pretty blonde pussy which was swollen with excitement and dripping in a manner Kevin had never seen before. The beach boy walked towards the mattress his baseball bat of a cock swinging with his gait and a look of awe, fear and excitement passed over Sheila's face and maybe it was a trick of the light but Kevin could have sworn Sheila's pussy was literally gushing. Looking down on Sheila the beach boy shook his head and said, "On all fours slut." Just for a second Sheila hesitated, her face showing fear and apprehension. The Master cleared his throat in a manner that was understood by all especially Sheila and she hurriedly got to all fours. The beach boy positioned himself behind her, spreading her legs further apart. Though Kevin couldn't see anything but his wife's face and her gorgeous tits hanging down from her chest but he could imagine what the beach boy was doing. Sliding his cock between her succulent pussy lips getting the head of his cock all wet with her juices. He could see his wife's face changing expressions, from exhilaration to apprehension as she awaited for that tree trunk of a cock to be shoved in to her awaiting tight cunt. The beach boy positioned his cock, grabbed his wife's hips and pushed in maybe half of his thick monster, " OH MY GAWD, FUUUUCK YESSSSSSSS!" Sheila screamed and hissed through clenched teeth, her eyes rolled up into her head her mouth a grimace of both pain and pleasure. Then he shoved the rest of that monster deep into Sheila's womb and the sounds that came from his wife could not be describe, except as pure animal, guttural pleasure. He wasted no time at all and started shoving his meat in harder, faster, deeper, and grinding into her with each down stroke when he couldn't get in any further. Sheila was a mad woman her head shaking back and forth her hair a blur of motion, her breasts battling each other her hands clawing at the mattress as she was pummeled from behind. Little dick and the other guy moved to Sheila's face and were beating their cocks faster watching as his wife was given the fuck of her life. Sensing they were there Sheila looked up at them her eyes glazed over with lust Kevin doubted she could even see them but she knew what was expected, with what must have taken super human resolve she kept her face upturned towards their cocks, then she screamed as an orgasm that seemed to emanate from her very soul erupted insdie her, and at that moment both little dick and the other guy released their loads all over Sheila's face, she did her best to catch as much as she could in her mouth, she looked like a thirsty animal trying to catch each drop of moisture. With that the beach boy delivered his own heavy load with a long grunt of his own shooting his cum over and over deep in Sheila's womb. The beach boy pulled his cock from her cunt and stood up Kevin could see it glistening with their combined juices and he went to her face the other 2 moved out of the way, "Clean it up, like the good little slut you are." he demanded. Sheila went right to work sucking him deep into her mouth sucking his cock clean, then going to his balls and licking his sack and under it when she was through there was no doubt not a drop of either of their juices was left. The beach boy then placed a few light slaps with his cock on her pretty face and said, "very good slut I want to remember you just like this." With that said he walked towards the Master bedroom. Little dick and the other guy wasted no time, they told Sheila to stay on all fours but to move to the middle of the mattress. Sheila did as instructed, little dick sat before her with his legs spread and the other guy took position behind her. Vengeance Is Best Served Cold Ch. 2 "Now slut." said little dick fuck me with that pretty face. "Just as she had done since this began she gave him the best bj a human could give, though she didn't need to work as hard. While behind her the other guy shoved his cock in her not so tight pussy for it was dripping with both Sheila's and the beach boy's cum making it very sloppy and had relaxed to accommodate the monster that was in there just a few moments prior, but he worked it for all he was worth gripping Sheila's hips and pounding that little pussy like it belonged to a rag doll, Sheila with being hammered so vigorously from behind was having a hard time keeping little dick in her mouth with its size being what it was and his stomach being in the way, but being the good slut she was, kept working it." Then without warning the other guy quickly removed his 7" cock from Sheila's cunt and shoved it deep and hard into Sheila's little asshole, Sheila's eyes got a big as saucers and let go a screaming hum since she still had little dick in her mouth this excited little dick and he demanded, " Damn slut that felt good, keep humming , come on hum me a few bars of Ole Dixie", and Kevin could tell she came very close to biting down the pain, which for little dick would have spelled disaster. Kevin couldn't help it and a giggle escaped his lips, he got more than just a few worried glances his way. Sheila's breathing once again became deeper and shallower, her face again glowing with excitement and lust, humming on little dicks cock, the other guy seemed to have had all the excitement he could take and pushing in as deep as he could into Sheila's little ass he came hard and long, and as if on cue so did little dick, Sheila swallowed loudly and kept working the little cock slurping and humming all the way. The two men collapsed, little dick back on to the mattress and the other guy on Sheila's back and for a few minutes all that could be heard was heavy breathing and moaning... The other guy was the first to recover and he told little dick to move out of the way, waving his hand in a grand gesture he did just that. "OK slut now clean me all up." the other guy demanded, Sheila's eyes only for a second went to the Master who all through her orgy had sat quietly watching and observing. He just nodded his head ever so slightly and Sheila looked directly with what looked for the first time during this whole fiasco with defiance into the other guys eyes and sucked is cock into her mouth and moaning how delicious it was, sucked him deep and long and hard till his cock was clean as the day he was born. Then lifting his sack she cleaned there also. "You are one hell of a good little slut you know that?" He laughed, and then he to went to the master bedroom. So there she knelt on all fours fucked 3 ways to next Sunday still breathing heavily but slowly gaining control. "Oh one more thing." said little dick, "since you've had a snack, a salad, and the main course, I think it' time for desert." and with that he laid down on his stomach in front of Sheila, she knew what he wanted and with her hands spread his grossly fat ass cheeks and dug in like it was the prized Christmas pudding, moaning sucking, slurping deep between his cheeks. Kevin was amazed at himself watching his beautiful wife eat this fat mans ass got him so excited his cock was standing straight up twitching and aching for release. With in minutes little dick let out a scream and came all over the mattress on which he laid. Sheila removed her face and let go of the gelatinous globes and they quickly slammed shut with a wet sound. Little dick got up somewhat shakily turned looking Sheila in the eyes and said, "Man oh man I have never came that hard in all my life thank you and before I take my leave I want to see once more those luscious lips wrapped around my cock." Sheila enthusiastically complied, never taking her eyes of little dicks face, well as best she could with that huge gut in the way........ All three had now gone, and all was silent and for the first time Kevin noticed he couldn't feel his hands or anything below his cock which now laid flaccid through the zipper of his pants. Sheila was still on all fours on the mattress, and even with all she had just gone through looked like a beautiful angel to Kevin. Clearing his throat The Master rose from the couch. "Sheila, you may rise and I want you to go give Kevy boy there the best, sexiest, deepest, most passionate kiss you have ever given him." Sheila rose and for a second Kevin thought she would stumble and fall but she regained her balance and slowly walk towards Kevin. In the span of a heart beat Kevin saw in his minds eye every cock and asshole Sheila had pleasured with that luscious mouth of hers, and found instead of disgusting him as he knew the Master thought it would it caused an immediate raging hard on. Sheila tenderly took his face in her hands and kissed him in away that almost made him lose conciseness, he could smell her perfume and all the cum and other juices on her face and the mixture was intoxicating. Sheila slowly pulled away, and in her eyes Kevin could see she still loved him, still wanted him, and in some strange way forgave him, the emotion was too much for him he started weeping. The Master was now dressed and came over to Kevin pushed him forward and removed the cuffs on Kevin's hands and the Velcro strap around his ankles. Kevin could feel pins and needles coursing though his extremities fresh blood flooding the areas that for such a long time had gone without. "Slut sit down on the couch." The Master ordered. Then The Master knelt in front of Kevin, hands on his knees for support and said, "Kevy my boy I hope you have learned a lesson here, I hope you have learned to never mess with another mans woman, but if by some small chance you haven't I will warn you that next time I won't wait 2 years I will wait until you 2 little girls become women and I will come and visit you again, do I make myself clear!" Kevin still weeping and with the added shock of what was just said opened his mouth to speak but nothing would issue forth, it took several minutes to finely respond, "Yes Master I understand, and yes I have learned." Looking intently into Kevin's eyes The Master slowly stood and said, "I hope so." Then The Master turned and left. For atleast 10 minutes Kevin and Sheila sat looking at one another, it was Kevin who spoke first. "Sheila, I beg that you forgive me, what I have done and caused here today is unforgivable, but if you could some way find it in your heart to give me another chance, I swear I will work the rest of my life making up for what I have done, and will never even look at another woman as long as I live." Sheila sat there in all her beauty and wept, Kevin started to get up and to comfort her but Sheila raised her hands and said, "No stay where you are." and she got up and started walking towards the bathroom, Kevin's eyes followed her, and as she opened the door to the bathroom she looked to Kevin, wiped the tears from her face with her hands and said, "Kevin I forgive you, and yes you will spend the rest of your life making up for betraying my love and trust. But as for what happened here today, Vengeance was best served cold." With that she entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Kevin sat in shock over her last words, for it had finely dawned on him, she hadn't been the victim but a willing participant in this revenge. Kevin couldn't believe what he had just witnessed, but that wouldn't change the reality of what had happened before his very eyes to his beautiful wife of 10 years, for the past 15 hours. He heard her in the bathroom moving around, opening and closing what he knew was the towel closet and medicine cabinet then heard her turn on the shower. He kept reliving the past 15 hours over and over again...