My Wife's Surprise

By Wanda Peters

A man has a fight with his wife. When he leaves the house she decides that she can get even with him by making him her cuckold. She calls a man that she knows and asks him to come over for some fun and games. To her surprise, he brings three other men with him. One of them suggests that she be tied up and she agrees.
When the man comes home he is surprised to find his wife, in the entryway, still bound with chains and locks and with a hood over her head. Having no idea what has happened he tries to get some information from her but since she also has a gag under the hood she is unable to converse with him.
You will need to read the book to find out what happens next.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Wanda Peters
• Release date: Jun 22, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463882108

Wanda Peters

I write erotic books, mostly about cuckolding. If you are looking for that type of book, you might ask yourself what exactly do you want in an erotic book. I think that if you can read one of my books and keep both hands on the book then I have not done my job. I don't believe that anyone that buys or reads one of my books or stories are looking for great literature.I don't try to compete with Shakespear when I write. What I do try to do is to put together a compelling story that someone will want to continue to read. A word of caution my books are not for the faint of heart. Many of my characters do not have a happy ending. A few of my books do have some satirical humor but for the most part, they are about males that are dominated and humiliated by their wives or lovers.I hope you enjoy my work.

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My Wife’s Surprise

Wanda Peters

Copyright 2020

Smashwords Edition

This book is, in its entirety a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. It is intended to be read by mature audiences. It contains scenes of bondage and discipline, so if those things do not appeal to you, please do not read it.

My Wife’s Surprise

Jill and I had a knockdown and drag it out fight tonight. It seems that it is happening more and more often lately. I suppose that after 14 years of marriage, it becomes more difficult for two people to laugh off their differences. So I had left the house, with both of us angry and spoiling for trouble. I had spent the evening in the local bar, which also served as a pool hall.

It was three in the morning when I managed to stumble to my front door. After searching in my pockets for what seemed like hours, I finally found my house keys, and on the third try managed to get the key into the slot and turn it so that I could open the door. As I pushed the door inward, I was surprised that the hall light was on. After all, Jill should have gone to bed hours ago, and she certainly wasn’t in a magnanimous mood when I left.

The hall light was not on, but there was some illumination from someplace so I could discern that something was in the middle of the entryway. I shook my head to try and clear the cobwebs caused by the spider known as bourbon.

I swayed a little as I reached to my right to flip the hall light on. As I righted myself, what was blocking the entranceway became a little clearer. I shook my head again, to make sure that what I thought I was seeing was not an apparition but instead was real.

It appeared that someone, undoubtedly female, was bent at the waist over something that I could not quite make out. The woman was naked except for a pair of exceedingly high black boots. When I say high, I mean that the tops of those boots were brushing against the exposed pussy lips of the woman.

I moved closer and saw the small rose tattoo on the woman’s right ass cheek, telling me that this woman was, in fact, my wife, Jill. This fact caused my adrenalin to flow a little, and my head cleared considerably. Enough so, that I could