I begged another man to fuck me, while my husband watched

Do you want to know how I got to the point of begging another man to fuck me harder and better, while my husband watched?

IA

My Confession: Mara’s Abyss

My hands tremble as I write this. I don’t know if it’s the adrenaline, the fear of being discovered, or the thrill of letting out something I’ve kept buried deep inside. But here I am, baring my soul, my body, my everything. I’m Mara, and this is my story, my rawest truth, my incurable addiction. Have you ever felt a desire so intense it consumes you, dragging you like a current you can’t resist? I have. And it’s not just a fantasy: it’s my life.

From the moment I met Diego, my husband, I knew this wouldn’t be an ordinary relationship. He has that look, that spark that promises danger, pleasure, and something darker. He’s not just a man; he’s a magnet, a natural provocateur. And me… I’m his accomplice, his muse, his obsession. But also, and this terrifies me to admit, I’m the one who pushes him to the edge. How did we get here? How did I go from being a woman who dreamed of a quiet love to one who’s lost in a game of desire, power, and total surrender? Let’s take it step by step. But I warn you: this story isn’t for the faint of heart.