My Wife's Revenge

By Wanda Peters

But before I could form a cohesive thought I felt her loop something around my right ankle and that was pulled tight to the foot of the bed and then the exercise was repeated on my left ankle. Now I was in deep trouble because I was not able to move in any direction.
“Now I think I have you where I want you. I think I am going to teach you a little lesson in prop-er bar etiquette.”
I had no idea what was about to happen but I did not have long to wait to find out. I heard a swooshing sound and something slapped hard against my ass cheeks. Pain exploded from nerves suddenly compressed by a leather strap.
“Ouch, Goddammit. That hurt.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Wanda Peters
• Release date: Jul 2, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005152444

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 Revenge

Wanda Peters

Copyright 2015

Smashwords Edition

Disclaimer: This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any person living or dead is a pure coincidence. It does contain scenes of a sexual nature and is not intended for immature audiences.

My Wife's Revenge

Chapter one – An Evening Out

I was shooting pool one night in my favorite bar when my wife walked in. Oh don’t get the wrong idea; I knew she was coming. God, she looked good. From the cream-colored blouse that could not quite conceal her ample breasts to the black leather skirt that came just above her knees and down to her black leather high-heeled boots that came just below the knees. The small amount of skin that was in between the two was covered with black nylon. I beamed with pride as I noticed that every male eye and quite a few female eyes followed her across the room to the bar.

I was just turning back to line up another shot when I heard a male voice close to me say, Don’t you wish you could get into that?

I turned towards the sound of the voice and I noticed a young man who I am sure many would describe as good-looking. He stood about 6 feet tall and weighed around 160 pounds. He was wearing a white t-shirt that did not hide his obvious muscled arms and chest. He was still looking directly at my wife and I could almost imagine drool starting to form around his mouth.

Were you referring to the blond in the leather that just walked in? I asked him.

You know it, man, she is the hottest thing that I have seen come through those doors.

Well, if you like her that much why not go over and ask her to dance. I bet she would love some company.

A woman like that can have all the company she wants. She is way out of my league. He said.

I think you are selling yourself short. By the way, my name is Bill, what is yours?

Glad to meet you, Bill, my name is Jack Sheridan. I hope I am not disturbing your game. If so just ignore me.

Nonsense, I’ll tell you what, when I finish this game, I will take you over and introduce you to the pretty lady. I guarantee you she will not shoot you down.

I turned back to the table and saw that my victory was easily within my grasp. But then I had something else in mind and so I carefully lined up my next shot so that I knew exactly what would happen. I pulled back the cue and pushed forward. The cue ball just grazed the ball I was aiming at and caromed into the eight-ball, which in turn found its way into the corner pocket. Damn, I said. I did not see that happening. Good game though. I will catch you a little later for a rematch.

I walked over to Jack and tapped him on the arm. Come on, then. It is time I introduced you to your dream woman. I then gently grabbed his elbow and led him across the room to where my wife was sitting.

She saw me coming across the room and she got a huge smile on her face. As I reached her she got up off the stool and gave me a small peck on the cheek. Well, this is a surprise, she said. I thought you would be playing pool for the next couple of hours and I would have to sit here all by myself.

Mary I would like you to meet a good friend of mine. Mary this is Jack Sheridan. Jack this is my wife Mary.

Your wife? Wow, what a lucky man you are.

"You got that right. No man was ever more fortunate than me. Mary, Jack was just telling me