The Mask – Heather Becomes A Bitch, A True Story Revenge on cheating husband

[alicealice]

Hi Alice here

Heather is a neighbor who believes that her husband has a lover. After children and years of marriage, she is emotionally devastated. Here is her story in her voice of how she exacts revenge.

Hi, I’m Heather. My husband Jeff and I have been married for 18 years. Child birth and the years have not been kind and I no longer have the youthful body that Jeff married. Jeff still pictures himself as the hard charging jock making it big in high tech. We live very well on his income.

Too many neighbors have too much money, too much time and living too many fantasies through their children. Drugs, alcohol, and promiscuity are rampant in the local schools. So our children are in boarding school so they can mature in a positive environment. Our nest did not empty when the last left for college but it happened when our youngest left for middle school. Life for me is bridge, tennis, and long weekends when we travel to visit our children. I know that many of my “friends” are having affairs to keep life interesting and in reaction to lovers that they believe their husbands have taken. But this is not for me.

The realization that something had changed began very slowly. I noticed the faint fragrance of another woman’s perfume on Jeff’s underwear. Jeff began having more late meetings, home tired, and not sexually responsive. The frequency and intensity of our love sessions slowly dropped off. He no longer f**ked me many times a week with his long, hard cock but now only once a week. Sometimes Jeff could not maintain his erection and we would have to stop. There were many nights when I lay next to him, my nipples hard and my clit erect wanting his mouth to suck or tongue to lick or even his finger to rub. My wet, sloppy cunt had to be satisfied with my own fingers rubbing myself to a weak orgasm. Jeff would be beside me sound asleep. I scheduled appointments with his doctor for him but Jeff would always postpone them saying that he is fine and only work was causing the temporary sexual dysfunctions.

Jeff’s late meetings became more frequent. The fragrance of women’s perfume changed and was now stronger. I know that Jeff still could not sense it since men’s noses can’t detect what a woman can smell. Jeff no only has a lover but has changed to another. My heart was breaking.

Funny how multiple conversations begin to converge. My mind began noticing references to Steve, another neighbor who made a significant fortune during the Internet boom. He is still a bachelor and everyone wondered why. The rumors were that he was wonderful lover and did not want to be tied to one woman. I have seen Steve in his Speedo at swim parties. He is not very tall and his “package” did not impress me. But I was drawn to him by the mystery of the rumors.

A neighborhood weekend party was the perfect opportunity to break the ice and see what Steve is all about. Steve broke away from a group and was walking near me.

“Hello Steve, I’m Heather one your neighbors.” I offered my hand to him.
“Heather, I have heard much about you from your friends and I have always wanted to meet you. I know that I have seen you at many of the neighborhood functions. Glad you introduced yourself.”

He took my offered hand and caressed it as his handshake. It was like electricity touching me. My heart beat quickened. What was happening? I as like a virgin meeting her first lover. Steve pulled me slightly closer. He was very aware that we were in public but his action seemed so intimate. His eyes met mine.

“You are in great danger, Heather, and I can help.” he said softly. What is this? This sounds like a trite line from a James Bond movie not one to start an affair.
“What are you talking about? I don’t understand.”
“I can’t explain it to you here. It will take some time. Tuesday at 10 AM in the Nordstrom’s parking lot. I’ll pick you up. Plan on at least four hours. OK?”
I was staring to shake at the thought of clandestine meeting with a man.
“Yes” I whispered.
“Here is my cell number. Don’t write it down or store it in your phone.” He gave me his number. He looked me in my eyes and asked me to repeat his number.

“Good girl”. I felt relieved that I passed his test. He gave me a friendly hug and said goodbye. In less than two minutes, my life changed.

This was the first secret I held from Jeff. I know that he was keeping many secrets from me. My deep despair had turned to anger. My anger had become thoughts of revenge. Now, my thoughts of revenge were starring into action.

Heather has more to come.

Alice

[Wildcat_xx]

NIce cliff hanger, though I'm curious as to what will happen further down the raod and your title has a very intriguing quality to it...

[thecrazygringo]

Nice start. Hope there is more!

[baalebed]

Give me more......................must have more :devil2:

[robroy]

I LIKE THE FIRST PART HOPE THERE IS PART TWO SOON, THANK. :inlove: :beer:

[SirAlucard]

please continue story. :whistling: :blush: ^_^ :lol: :D

[hardon58]

very good!!! please giva us more....

[petlover54]

A story with a lot of promise. :P

Pet :lol:

[ZERO-GRAVITY]

Damn, I hate cliff hangers..No wait, I love them...yea, that's it, I think they are great!! NO...I want to know the ending right now, So that means I hate them...right???...I do know one thing,Heather, you better sit that wet thing down and smack those keys like they are horny!!!....I'm waiting...Man, I Love a cliff hanger...No...Wait...HAHAHA :lol: ...ZG

[alicealice]

Hi Heather here. (Alice loves your comments and reads all of them.)

The next days passed slowly. I was anxious as if I was waiting for my first date.
Tuesday morning started like every other day with Jeff leaving for work and I cleaned up our breakfast. Then it became quite different as I shaved my arms and legs and trimmed my little bush. Jeff wanted me shave my pussy like I was after each child but I though it too nasty for me. A long shower and I dressed in my sheer bra and thin tong. I shook from time to time from the anticipation and the though of cheating on my husband. I pulled on my casual blouse and jeans and left for the Nordstrom’s parkong lot.

At 10 AM, I called Steve and his Porsche was quickly behind my SUV. He opened the door from the inside, I slipped in, and we were gone in an instant.

“You look very nice, Heather” It has been a long time since someone commented on how I look.
“I’m flattered, Steve. I’m just another Mom.”
“We’ll talk more in a moment at my office. It’s near Skyline. Enjoy the ride.” The Porsche snaked up the San Mateo hills and up a long drive to a chrome and glass building in a grove of redwoods.

“I graduated from med school and interned at Stanford Hospital. I’m licensed but never started a practice. The internet boom and my small web medical nformation business broke into the big time. I sold it and never have to work again.
“I find great satisfaction helping women like you.”

Steve open my door, took my hand and we walked into his “office”. In the lobby, he seated me, knelt before me, and slowly removed shoes. He massaged my feet with soft, strong hands.

“Tension in your feet causes tension in your legs.” Steve’s hands were now on my calves massaging the back of my legs to the hollow behind my knee. I could begin to feel my pussy become wet in anticipation of his hands reaching my inner thighs.

“Tension in your legs moves to your back, head, and into you mind.”
Steve stood and took my hands in his. He pulled to help me stand facing him and looked deep my eyes,

“Your husband is cheating on you. You know this.”
I could have lived with suspicions but hearing confirmation was like a blow to my stomach.

“Knowing this hurts and it is easy to deny reality.
“But you are in great danger. He may become infected and then infect you. AIDS will kill you. Herpes will kill you sexually. AIDS and herpes have no cure. Some make you very sick and some cause cervical cancer.

“You cannot divorce him. You have children. Dividing you assets will be financially disastrous especially for you.
“You want revenge. But cheating on him is not the way.
“You have to live a life that he will envy. You will have a lover with whom you will experience sex as you have never imagined. You will be able make love openly in front of Jeff. In fact, Jeff will want to watch you. If Jeff comes back, he only comes back on your terms. But in any case, you will have wonderful sex and Jeff will be sexually superfluous.

Tears welled in my eyes. I was so angry at Jeff. How could he do this to me and to our children?
Steve embraced me and softly rubbed my back. It has been so long since someone held me this way.

“What do I do?” I whispered.
“Revenge starts with your sexual freedom. Society and men have taught you to suppress your sexuality. Sexual freedom is not becoming a promiscuous slut but permitting yourself to enjoy your body and all that it provides.

“A good actress becomes the role she plays. If she plays a murderer, she feels the anger as she plans the murder, the anticipation as her plan unfolds, the thrill and release as she pulls the trigger, and the tinge of remorse and fear of discovery. She becomes the role but never a murderess.
“If the actress plays a slut, she feels the thrill of giving herself to her lover and bending to his sexual desires. She opens herself and sheds her inhibitions. She feels the sexual tension anticipating her lover; she feels the drive of his sex; and actually feels the multiple orgasms of his physical penetration. But she knows that she is not a slut. It’s only the role.

“To have your revenge, you must become the actress and play the roles to shed your inhibitions.
“In the old Greek plays the actors wore masks to help develop the characters they played. This mask will help you hide your true self and free you to play your roles.”

Steve gave me a beautiful half mask that covered my eyes and nose bridge. It had feathers that radiated from my eyes and gave me a very sexy look.
Steve led me into his examination room with wide vista view windows, mirrored wall, and the best OB/GYN examination table ever built.

“Your first role is a patient seducing her doctor and having multiple orgasms while he examines her. The seduction begins with a slow strip tease with jiggling tits, bumps, and grinds. The patient rubs on her doctor but he does not succumb to her charms. The doctor starts the examination by probing her vagina. As the doctor finds her erotic zones, the patient experiences multiple orgasms.
“The patient is not inhibited and she uses the words “f**k”, “cunt”, “pussy”, and “cock”. She lets the doctor know what feels good and makes her cum. She also moans and is vocal as her orgasms sweep through her.”

“I’ve never had multiple orgasms. I thought that this was a myth and only in stories with whores. Jeff could only give me one orgasm per f**k and only after a lot of foreplay and oral sex.”

“As the actress, you will experience multiple orgasms. Shall we begin?”
Steve showed me short videos of women stripping so that I could see what the role entails. I began stripping as the women in the video. I was self conscience at first and my strip was very restrained.

“Remember that behind the mask you are still the wholesome wife and mother. Play the role. Release yourself.
“Touch your breasts, pinch your nipples and make them hard. Feel your crotch, slip your finger into your cunt and bring it wet and dripping to my mouth.”

I looked in the mirrored wall and saw a sexy slut with a beautiful mask. That woman was not the real me. I began feeling the excitement of stripping to excite the doctor. As I was stripped to my bra and thong, I gave the doctor peeks of my tits and cunt before dropping my bra and stepping out of my thong. As I started to shimmy to shake my tits, Steve shook my shoulders to get the timing to swing my nipples. When I bumped and rotated my hips, Steve opened my knees and held my hips so my cunt rocked like I was f**king an “air cock”. I watched Steve smile as I sexually enticed him and I tried to see if he was getting erect. In the mirrored wall, the slut's breasts and tummy jiggled as she danced. Her hips
and thighs were heavier than I would like. But my inhibitions were dropping away. I had never stood naked in front of a man. Even Jeff only has seen me lying on our bed. Naked, I embraced Steve and rubbed my cunt on his thigh and my tits on his chest.

“You are so sexy. My cock is aching to f**k you but I am a doctor, a professional. Please lay on the table,”
Steve spread a thick large towel on the examination table and I lay on my back with my legs in the stirrups. My cunt was wet and open as Steve began his examination. He probed deep to feel my cervix and I began to feel the beginning of an orgasm. I wanted Steve to rub or suck my hard clit but he continued probing. He moved to probe the front wall of my vagina and my orgasm began to build.

“Oh, Oh Doctor, this feels sooo good. Keep rubbing. Faster. Faster. Oh, Oh I’m starting to cum”
“Do you know you have a G-spot?”
“Oh, Oh, I thought that it was a myth, Oh (gasp) I’m cumming. Ahh I’m cumming.”

As Steve continued rubbing my G-spot, I felt a long thin instrument slip through my open pussy lips. It stroked deep in me in short rapid strokes. Then, it began to expand. I later learned that it was a one of a kind, sophisticated dog cock simulator that grew to an erection and formed the knot. Steve kept the rapid strokes and the knot rubbed my G-spot.

“OH my God, I’m cumming again. (gasp) OH More, More”
It seemed like heaven forever. Steve pumped the doggie dildo in me for many minutes and I lost count of my orgasms. I was exhausted and covered with a thin film of preparation. My cunt was wet and a little sore. I had never been f**ked like this before.

“You’ve had vaginal orgasms. These didn’t start in your clit but in your G-spot. Most women can’t cum just f**ked in her cunt by a man. His cock can’t f**k you like I did. But your lover can.

“Let’s complete the exam. Remain naked when you wear your mask to stay in the role.” Steve drew blood samples and I gave him a urine sample. With the mask, I wasn’t embarrassed to pee in the cup in front of him.

I rubbed against Steve and I could feel his hard cock through his pants. It did not feel very large but after the incredible sex he gave me, I didn’t care how big he is.

“Here’s what you need to do before we meet Thursday.” as Steve listed the next steps of my revenge. I dressed and removed my mask. Steve gave me a warm embrace and we left in the Porsche. Steve took me back to my SUV and I bathed in the after glow of my exciting sexual revelations. I had to wait two long days before we meet again. But I now have a plan for revenge and much to accomplish.

Heather's revenge continues.

Alice

[Wildcat_xx]

Excellent! Though curious if they actually make those sophisticated inflatable dog cocks :P

[alicealice]

Wildcat_xx

If you have to ask where to get one, you can't afford it. (Just kidding)

Steve had one designed and fabricated by a medical supplier. With enough money and multiple shadow companies, there are no questions.

Alice

[mattlobo]

Heather, please keep going and thank you for sharing.

M. Lobo B)

[Oldsaltblock]

A very interesting story. Quite the cliff hanger. Please continue.

A very well earned 10.

[fallenfaerienymph]

^_^ mmm, i'm loving this story! i cant wait for the next part :lol: