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Until a few months ago, I loved my husband with all my heart. After we had had a lot of fun in the erotic sphere too, one day he asked me what I would think about going to a swingers' club. My enthusiasm was limited. In the end, however, I agreed because he promised me that his only concern would be that other people could watch us having sex. It would never occur to him that I should have sex with another man.
At the beginning, I enjoyed it at the swingers club. After a few drinks at the bar, we retired to a room where there was no one but us. While we were pleasuring ourselves sexually, I noticed that some guys were circling us and watching us. After we climaxed, we left the establishment. The next weekend, my husband asked me to go to the swingers' club again. For me, however, the issue was over, because I didn't think it was that great that I wanted to be watched all the time during sex from now on.
However, he was not impressed by my refusal. Without a word, he showed me photos in which I could be seen surrounded by numerous men in an unambiguous pose. He threatened to show these photos to my relatives if I did not comply with his wishes. For the next few weeks I was nothing but a sex toy for my husband.
In the meantime, I managed to break this vicious circle, but the road was difficult. There were heated arguments almost to the point of divorce ...
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