Role With it: Out of Hand

The game of role with it had already gotten way out of hand.

You were so embarrassed as you checked in to the hotel with your wife dressed up and acting exactly like a cheap whore.

Now she stood in the bathroom door refusing to go any further until you gave her some cash, demanding her payment up front.

She really had done a fantastic job getting into the part, her wig looked like it was her real hair, the make up she had on made her lips big and swollen as if she had fillers. Not to mention that it didn't even seem possible for her to make her average sized breasts look that big.

Her mannerisms were completely on point too, it almost seemed like she believed everything she was saying as she stood there, flaunting her body before you, teasing you and was making sure you knew what you would be missing out on if you didn't pay up soon.

What you hadn't realised of course, was that this was no longer a game for her. The magic from that little deck of cards she had found had managed to seep into every aspect of her reality.

You had no idea that your loving wife had now fully become the cheap whore that she had been pretending to be.

Things were about to get worse for you when you finally paid up.

She would give you the best sex that you had ever experienced and once she had managed to exhaust you, she would wait for you to fall asleep, steal the rest of the cash from your wallet and walk off into the night, stepping out into her new life and looking for her next John.