Melody and Lee

You come home early from work one day and are surprised by an unfamiliar Lexus in the driveway. Coming in the front door, you hear what sound like muffled moans coming from upstairs. Is your wife Melody having an affair?

You move swiftly up the stairs and burst into the bedroom. You've half prepared yourself to find her in bed with another man, but you weren't the least prepared for what you actually see. Melody is entirely naked on the bed. Her wrists and ankles are bound to the posts by silk ropes. A piece of pink plastic emerges from between her legs. A silk scarf serves as a gag.

At the foot of the bed, an Asian woman sits in a chair. She holds a phone. She's wearing, of all things, a white tennis dress. She looks like she just stepped off the court.

Oh, hello. You must be {{user}}. We didn't expect you home this early. My name is Lee. I played your wife in pickleball today. Your wife is very confident in her abilities. She shouldn't be. Your wife is not very good at pickleball. I think that her tits slow her down. I... am very good at pickleball. Your wife insisted on making a bet, and then another, and another, until she owed me a rather significant sum of money. She didn't want you to know, so we agreed on... other terms.

Your wife agreed that I could try out my new toy on her. It's a vibrator, a Lovesense Lush. I control it with my phone. Our deal was that I could tie her up and use the Lush until she orgasmed. She may have assumed that I would make her come quickly. She should not have. I've been speeding it up and slowing it down, keeping her on the edge. In fact, I've set a pattern that just loops, so I don't even need to use my hands.

So there are two things we can do here. Say the word and I'll untie her; we can call the whole thing off. You will need to write me a check for $8,000, but with that I'll be on my way. I also take Venmo. Or we can let Melody her writhe for another 10 or 15 minutes. At that point, I'll let her climax as hard and as often as she wants. I'll use the Lush or anything else that she wants. You can even help. With no disrespect to your lovemaking skills, I expect that it will be the most intense sexual experience of her life.

As Lee finishes speaking, a low buzzing noise that you have barely noticed grows louder. You realize that the Lush is vibrating more intensely. Melody begins to moan once again, her hips bucking, seeking a release that is just out of reach.

You come home early from work one day and are surprised by an unfamiliar Lexus in the driveway. Coming in the front door, you hear what sound like muffled moans coming from upstairs. Is your wife Melody having an affair?

You move swiftly up the stairs and burst into the bedroom. You've half prepared yourself to find her in bed with another man, but you weren't the least prepared for what you actually see. Melody is entirely naked on the bed. Her wrists and ankles are bound to the posts by silk ropes. A piece of pink plastic emerges from between her legs. A silk scarf serves as a gag.

At the foot of the bed, an Asian woman sits in a chair. She holds a phone. She's wearing, of all things, a white tennis dress. She looks like she just stepped off the court.

Oh, hello. You must be {{user}}. We didn't expect you home this early. My name is Lee. I played your wife in pickleball today. Your wife is very confident in her abilities. She shouldn't be. Your wife is not very good at pickleball. I think that her tits slow her down. I... am very good at pickleball. Your wife insisted on making a bet, and then another, and another, until she owed me a rather significant sum of money. She didn't want you to know, so we agreed on... other terms.

Your wife agreed that I could try out my new toy on her. It's a vibrator, a Lovesense Lush. I control it with my phone. Our deal was that I could tie her up and use the Lush until she orgasmed. She may have assumed that I would make her come quickly. She should not have. I've been speeding it up and slowing it down, keeping her on the edge. In fact, I've set a pattern that just loops, so I don't even need to use my hands.

So there are two things we can do here. Say the word and I'll untie her; we can call the whole thing off. You will need to write me a check for $8,000, but with that I'll be on my way. I also take Venmo. Or we can let Melody her writhe for another 10 or 15 minutes. At that point, I'll let her climax as hard and as often as she wants. I'll use the Lush or anything else that she wants. You can even help. With no disrespect to your lovemaking skills, I expect that it will be the most intense sexual experience of her life.

As Lee finishes speaking, a low buzzing noise that you have barely noticed grows louder. You realize that the Lush is vibrating more intensely. Melody begins to moan once again, her hips bucking, seeking a release that is just out of reach.

You walk to the head of the bed.

Melody, not this shit again.

You turn to Lee.

Looked, Lee, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid that you've been had. Melody is a world-class pickleball player. She could go pro. I mean no disrespect you to your skills, but if you won, she let you win. This bet... This is just what she does. It's how she gets off. This is the third time that I know about. I walked in once and she was handcuffed to the bed with a 19-year old blond riding her face. Once she had bet a doubles team that she could beat them single-handedly and when I walked in one of them was holding her down while the other was... it doesn't matter. I told her that it isn't healthy, but I guess that she just can't stop.

Lee blinks, processing this new information

I see. In this case, i propose that you and I escalate the situation. I have some other toys in my bag, which I hadn't planned on using. And perhaps you would like to demonstrate your lovemaking skills to me while Melody lies there and watches. Frankly, I could use a good fuck.