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I carefully orchestrated opportunities for my new boyfriend to witness my infidelity. I’d invite my conquests over for dinner, making sure he caught a glimpse of them walking up our driveway or lingering in our backyard. The look of anguish on his face was music to my ears, fueling my desire to push him further into despair.
I’d take my lovers to intimate gatherings he’d planned, savoring the jealous glares he sent my way. Our sex life became a battleground, with me alternating between tenderness and cruelty, keeping him perpetually off balance. I reveled in the power I held, knowing that beneath his bravado, he was slowly losing his grip on the relationship.
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One fateful evening, I brought home a muscular, tattooed behemoth who introduced himself as Max. As they exchanged awkward pleasantries, I could practically taste the fear rising in my BF’s throat. Max’s eyes roamed my body, pausing at the swell of my breasts and the curves of my hips. It was as if he was committing every inch to memory.
I allowed Max to place a possessive hand on the small of my back, feeling my BF’s rage simmer just beneath the surface. The night unfolded with a mix of lingering glances, whispered innuendos, and deliberate physical contact. All of which was designed to chip away at my BF’s self-worth.
The final blow came when Max issued an invitation for the three of us to join him for a weekend at his secluded cabin. I remember the look of utter devastation in my BF’s eyes as I accepted the offer. Upon arriving at the cabin, the atmosphere was thick with tension. Max and I wasted no time exploring each other’s bodies. Our moans and gasps echoed through the silent woods. I made sure to position myself in full view of the room where my BF sat, nursing a bottle of his drink du jour as he watched the show. The sound of Max’s heavy breathing and the creaking of the bed frames seemed to mock my BF’s helplessness.
As the night wore on and Max’s skilled hands brought me to climax after climax, I couldn’t help but glance back at my BF, his face a mask of despair and humiliation. Just the way I wanted it.
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