The Start

In a chance meeting, driven by the lust of another man desperate for online attention. He instructed me to call the wife upstairs. To bend her over and spank her twice; nothing else and then send her back down stairs. He told me to do this numerous times until she quivered anticipating the hits. And then fuck her with the built up tension. I was enthralled. The idea, the notion that I could be in command of her emtions that I could not only arouse her physically but mentally again. I didn't do it. I was scared. Having gone downstairs I felt something strange, I can't be scared if I'm in control. I called her into the kitchen. Bent her over the counter and spanked her twice. She laughed throughout. When I was finished I told her she could leave, she turned around and made to grope for my cock; I think that's when the change came over me as if from nowhere I grabbed her hand and moved it to her side and told her no.

Startled she tried to use her other hand; much the same I moved it away. It had begun. That one man bent by lust and desire in a chat room had opened my eyes to a new world a new me I had never seen before.