I bust him indulging in my hidden cuckold diary, hand busy between his legs, ready to erupt…

He looks at me, unsure what to do next and what I say next shocks him.

“Do it, baby.”

And he does.

Like a dam bursting open, he’s unleashed a fantasy he’s locked away for ages. But he’s still not braced for the wild ride I’ve got in store.

I keep playing the game, leaving my steamy diary right where he’ll stumble upon it. He can’t tell what’s real or fake, and it’s got him all twisted up. Just the idea of me with someone else sets his passion on fire.

Now, I’m in charge. I’m dominating him, making it clear what I crave. It kicked off with my naughty diary, and I’m hell-bent on turning our fantasies into unbridled and unfiltered reality. One where he watches while I take what I want.

My husband’s too shy to learn what I desire, so I’ll show him…with the help of my assistant.

Being a professor has its perks. So many handsome young men, brimming with the vitality that a woman like me craves. Energy my husband just can’t muster anymore.

I crave something different. My husband must satisfy my desires. Perhaps my eager assistant will step up and help transform my weak husband into the cuckold I want him to be.

Kicking off a fresh research project is the ideal cover. Bit by bit, I’ll wear down my husband’s defenses until he’s desperate to watch another man conquer his wife right before his eyes, time and time again.