Valentines Gift 2 - An unexpected turn of events

It really hadn’t been the valentines day you expected. A package had arrived unexpectedly and your wife had opened the gift wrapped box before you even had a chance to question it. She pulled out the tight latex dress that lay inside and it had taken little time corrupting her into the slut that now stood before you. 

Gone were her short brown hair, sweet innocent features and loving smile. In their place, long blonde hair locks framed a wickedly made up visage that held nothing for you but a sneer of contempt. All of her feelings towards you had burned away completely, replaced by selfish desires and wanton lust.

She made it clear that you were be either moved out or moved into the spare bedroom out of her way, by the time she got back. She took great joy as she told you she was going out to the club and would be bringing a “real man” home to fuck her in your marital bed, whether you liked it or not. 

Despite all that you still held out hope that your loving wife was still in there somewhere and you tried to reason with her when she returned from the club with some jacked black guy in tow. But that hope faded quickly when she stood there laughing vindictively as she had her new squeeze beat the shit out of you. 

To drive the point home she made you watch, whimpering in a pile on the floor as she wrapped her new, slutty claws around the guys shaft and proceeded to deep throat his monster cock with vigour.

From now on, most of her nights would be like this, at the club, squeezed into some slutty outfit and bringing home yet another guy to give her the fucking of a lifetime.