CHAPTER 1: MAKING HIS MISTRESS MY WHORE
Let me tell you how I became the woman who f****d both my husband and his mistress in the same night. Spoiler: I made them both beg.
And not the cute, whiny little begs. I’m talking gut-deep, snot-and-tears, soul-selling begs.
The kind where they’d lick the sweat from my ass to get another taste of my p***y.
This isn’t a story about a broken heart. It’s about a f*****g awakening. His cheating was the invitation I needed to explore... well, my true fantasies. Not the vanilla bullshit he’d so often subjected our marriage to.
And I RSVP’d with a strap-on and a plan to ruin them both.
It started, like all modern tragedies do, with a text.
A photo. Blonde, big-titted, pouty-lipped. Jane. His twenty-four-year-old intern.
The message was a simp
