. and stumbled upon her. She was there; face down onto the coffee table, with her hands and legs handcuffed to it, her bare round ass up in the air, w...th a pillow tucked under her tummy."Ana!"She moaned. I ran towards her and saw she was gagged and blindfolded. I could see she had been fucked, no doubt at all. Even at first sight, she had been taken in all ways a woman could have been. Semen was on her face and hair, running down through her cheeks and chin. I undid the leather belt and pulled. Whenever I would go out she would always suspect me. She would always check my phone and emails. When we would go out and if she found me staring at other girls, she would sneer at me. Even at home for every now n then she would remind me about that one night stand. It was agonising for me. I loved my wife very much and could not tolerate the way she was treating me. One day I thought I should get my wife’s background checked because she is very beautiful and must have had a boyfriend or at. “Are you busy Michael?” Jane quizzed as Michael neared them.“Trouble Miss?”“Well, I don’t know if you can spare a few minutes of your time. It’s just that the window in my bedroom appears to be sticking”“I’ll have a look for you should you wish Miss!”“Why thank you Michael! I’ll be up there in a few minutes; I would be grateful of your assistance! Say ten minutes!”“Fine Miss, I just have to see cook and I’ll be up there” Michael walked off toward the house, but the smile on his face hadn’t gone. Indeed, I suspect she’d been the subject of many’s a naughty though or worse. So although I braced myself a little for the whirlwind now approaching I have to admit to not being too dismayed.“Mandy, how nice to see you, unexpected as well,” I said as I stood to greet her.“Sven,” she gushed, a tad too much but pretty normal for her, “It’s such a pleasure to see you – it’s been far too long.”And so we exchanged pleasantries as friends who haven't seen each other for two or three years do.“So,”.