Before I had chance to consider, Victoria was back, holding her phone in front of her. At first I thought she was looking at her contacts, scrolling d...wn to Sarah perhaps, about to call her, possibly wreck my marriage or at least cause a huge row, but as she neared I heard a click sound and realised she was actually taking photos. My god I thought and lunged to grab the phone.Victoria swung away from me and as I tried to grab the evidence again she snapped firmly at me“Don't be silly David. She had fetched him from the airport, they caught the train home together, chatting about the family and Spain, a place she had not visited and had sat with the handsome twinkling blue-eyed blonde lad, noting as they travelled that those eyes were looking deep into hers as if apparently boring deep into her very soul. It was disquieting though she had no idea why. Over a chip meal brought at one of the last shops before they got home, she asked “what he was studying?” It was one of those. Obviously being a discreet bi-male I didn't mention going to the male side. After a few minutes the other person left and Ray and I started to chat. As we were talking about the night I noticed him getting a bit close to me. As I backed off a little he apologized and kind of got quiet. I asked if he was ok and he still was a bit quiet, winked and said he saw me in the male side of the strip club. Being away from home and not knowing this guy, I said fuck it and told him I was just checking it. I knew she felt no joy in my lovemaking, no, my raping of her. Yet by day and evening, I took her on picnics and to dances and bought her piles of flowers and thoughtful gifts. By night, I bound her hands and used butt plugs and gags and clamps and straps. I would tie her to the stove with the oven burning and I would lash her naked ass with wooden switches, lovingly carved from a peach tree in our yard.I would spill my seed upon her and within her. I did not allow her contraception, nor would.