This is the story of my wife’s betrayal to me, our marriage, our daughter and to herself. My wife is Christina and I am Peter, we met in high school and started dating during junior year. Shortly after we graduated, we learned she was pregnant, and we married. I went to work and took night classes to get my degree. Christina gave birth to our twins and we named them Paul and Lindsay. The company I worked for helped pay for my classes and that helped us stay up with our expenses. Because my job was related to my degree, I received credits for that. Once I had my bachelors, I was promoted and encouraged to go for my masters. When the twins started school Christina started to take classes for a degree in physical education. During that time, she met and befriended a girl named Linda and they became best friends. Linda was also married and they didn’t have kids yet.
At the time these events started she was a month shy of turning forty-five. The twins had both graduated college and started their own families. So, we were empty nesters as they say. My wife started wanting to have more oral sex and not so interested in intercourse. I was planning on making her forty-fifth a big deal, but she made it clear she wanted to plan it herself. At times I would come home and she would seem in another world. When I asked her about it, she would just tell me she was thinking how wonderful her upcoming birthday would be. I almost felt she was high, but I didn’t find any other signs that she was. So, I chocked it up to her excitement about what she planned for her birthday. Then two weeks before her birthday I came home early, a water main pipe broke outside my work and we were sent home. I heard Christina in the bed room and is sounded like she was having sex. As I heard her orgasm I peaked in and saw she was screwing herself with a dildo I didn’t know she had. I was about to go in and tell her to keep going as I loved watching her. When I heard a voice say, that’s it bitch, keep that cock inside and make yourself cum again.
It was then I noticed she had a laptop on the bureau open and facing the bed. She was putting on a sex show for someone. The voice then said, I am looking forward to your birthday when I walk in the bar and take you away right in front of your loser husband. Hearing that she orgasmed again, I was shocked, but knew she was intending to cheat with this person and maybe has already. In a sense she has even if it is only masturbating for him online. I left and went to a bar and got half drunk. I would let her have her fun, but I was also going to let it be her downfall. I devised a plain and knew when that night came, I had to look not only surprised, but dumfounded at what was happening.
That night in bed she did something that we never had done before. She asked me if I ever fantasize while we had sex, I told her: “I’ll play this game with you, but you start.”
She told me: “I wonder what it would be like having two men together.”
I asked her: “Am I one of them?”
She said: “May be, maybe not.”
I told her: “Watching you with another woman before you both pleasure me.”
We went back and forth for a couple of minutes till she said: “We are out in a hotel bar and a stranger comes to our table and kisses me and puts his hand inside the top of my dress and fondles my breast. He orders he and I drinks and when they come, he takes me to his room and I stay with him till Monday. On Mondy when I get home you are waiting to reclaim me by eating his cum from my well fucked cunt.”
I wasn’t expecting that, she just told me what she is planning to do, not knowing I already knew. But the use of the word cunt was a bigger surprise, she had always hated that word and felt women don’t have cunts only prostitutes have them. Was she planning to be a prostitute for this guy.
Two people I had already brought in on my plan were, my sister Larraine and my lawyer Jason. I needed one more and Larraine suggested Christina’s sister Sasha.
When I asked my sister: “Why would she help me?”
Lorraine told me: “Christina posted nudes of Sasha online.”
I asked: “When and how did Christna even know about them?”
My sister said: “Three weeks ago, Sasha did a boudoir photo shoot for her husband’s birthday. He knew all about it as it was his idea. He wanted her to end the shoot with a male nude model and it to look like they were having sex.
Her mistake was telling Christina about it and letting her tag along because, your wife said if she liked it, she would do one for you as a surprise. Christina must have recorded it with her phone so she could post it. Oh, and the male model was a well-hung black man.”
I asked: “Lorraine will you ask her, I would feel funny doing it.”
A half hour later Lorraine called me back and said: “Sasha is all in and is looking forward to getting pay back.”
I let Jason knew there would be two witnesses when I talk with Christina on Friday morning.
He asked: “How do you knew she would call şişli escort or are you planning to call her?”
I explained: “From what I know he was staying there and hopefully I can get his room number and leave a wake-up call for six AM. If not, I will text her 911 needing to tell her something right away.”
The day came and I left for work as if nothing was out of the ordinary, I didn’t go to work, instead I went to the bank and emptied all, but the minimum balance to keep the accounts open. The funds were split into two checks one with each of our names, odd cents I had them put in her check. I did the same with our investment accounts at the brokerage house we used. Next was Jason’s office and he already had a codicil prepared to add to my trust. He had me sign documents giving him permission to speak on my behalf to my life insurance companies and my pension plan from the company.
This was the first step in taking Christina off as my beneficiary. My trust would be the new beneficiary with my twins the sole beneficiaries of the trust. The trustee would be my sister Lorraine so, Christina would not be able to pressure the kids into giving her money from the trust.
Jason asked if I wanted a clause that if they used any of the money for their mother, they would forfeit any claim to the funds in the trust. That was something I couldn’t do; it would be saying I didn’t trust them.
My feeling was, when all this is over whatever their relationship is with their mother was their business. I didn’t want them to feel they had to choose sides that would be wrong of me to do.
I got home at six and Chritina was already dressed to go out. With a bottle of Champagne in one hand and two flutes in the other. She handed me the Champagne and I opened it and poured it into the flutes.
Raising her glass she said: “To a night we will never forget and a new sexual beginning.”
I felt it was her way of flaunting what she had planned in my face. She then told me: “I laid your clothes out hurry and take a shower our reservation is for seven-forty-five.”
I went up and was back down in twenty minutes. She had called a car service so; we didn’t have to worry about how much we drank. I was glad I had remembered to cancel her cell service at three PM Friday afternoon and did the same for her credit cards since both were in accounts in my name only. She was only an authorized card holder till then.
The restaurant was great and after we went to the hotel bar next door. We were on our third drink when a tall black man approached our table. He bent over kissed Christina in a very passionate way and slipped his hand into her dress and felt her left breast. Without a word he went to the bar and spoke to the bartender.
I said to my wife: “What the fuck was that, who is he?”
Christina said: “His name is Sean and he is helping me live out my fantasy I told you about.”
The guy came back and sat beside her and again kissed her. When he broke off the kiss, he turned to me and smiled. His two front teeth were gold crowns with a Ruby in one and Emeraldine the other.
He said to me: “How does it feel to know your wife is going to be my whore?”
Before I could answer the bartender approached and set down two drinks and Sean told him: “Charge it to my room.”
He stood and Christina did as well and they walked out of the bar towards the elevators. Everyone saw he had his hand on her ass.
I went to the bar and asked the bartender: “Does he stay here often?”
The guy told me: “Every Thursday afternoon through Monday morning checkout.”
I asked him: “Will you put his room number on this and asked the front desk to see the woman he left with gets it in the morning and ask them to make a wakeup call at five-fifty-five AM.”
I slipped him a twenty for his help and went out and called an Uber to get home. When I got there, I was expecting Lorraine and Sasha, but my sister’s wife Liza and Sasha’s husband Larry were there also. Lorraine said: “Four sets of ears are better than two.”
Sasha said: “So, my bitch of a sister really did it, what did her lover boy look like?”
As I started to tell her, she said: “I know where she met him, he was a friend of the male model at my photo shoot. Christina was friendly with him.”
Larry asked her: “How can, you be sure?”
Sashe said: “How many black guys do you think have gold front crowns with a Ruby and an Emerald in them.”
None of us could sleep and at five thirty the bell rang; it was the Notary Jason had arranged to notarize our statements after we all hear what Christina says during our call. At six ten my house phone rang I answered it on speaker.
Christina said: “Did you have them call his room this morning you asshole?”
I told her: “Yes, you have had your fun get dressed and go to the Lobby and I we call when I am out front.”
My wife said: “Not a chance Sean is the best fuck in the world. I am here till Monday when he checks taksim escort out.”
She hung up so, I called back and she answered and said: “What.”
I told her: “Come home now and we can work this out if not—“
She cut me off and said: “Are you giving me an ultimatum?”
Evidently her lover didn’t like what he heard and took the phone and said: “Listen you fucking cuck, learn your place and stay out of what my whore is up to. If not, I will have my boys teach you your place in her new relationship with me.”
He hung up.
The Notary told us to: “Write down your statements so I can do my job and get to my other job.”
I already knew we needed two additional people as witnesses and had asked two neighbors two days ago. Jack across the street and Sid next door agreed to be the witnesses. When we about ready for them, I called and they came right away. When everything was done Jack asked if I would tell him just what was going on. I told him sure and handed both him and Sid a copy of each statement. There were three originals from each of us and I had made copies of each. I need to give Jason all the originals.
After everybody left, I went back to the hotel hoping to see Christina. At ten she came off the elevator dressed like a hooker with Sean.
He gave me a big shit eaten grin and said: “Look bitch your cuckold husband is here.”
I said to him: “There is no need for insults.”
My wife asked: “What are you doing here?”
I told her: “I came to ask you to come home with me and if you refuse to give you this.”
Christina said: “Take it home and this one too, I will look at them if I come home on Monday.”
She handed me the envelope I had left with the bartender to give to the front desk to give to her.
I started to said something when Sean said: “Go home or you can go to the hospital instead.”
I went to Jason’s office for advice, about what to do next, I told him: “I talked to her on the phone and she refused to come home so, I confronted her at the hotel, she had the envelope that I left, it was in her purse and she gave it to me and refused the second one with the checks.”
Jason told me: “That doesn’t matter, the fact you went there and tried is what matters. What till she realizes her phone is shut off at three. She may try to get a hold of you just be prepared for what you want to say to her. If you’re willing tell her she comes home then you will work with her to save your marriage. If you feel that is not an option anymore, give her my phone number and tell her if she wants to talk about the situation she has to do it through me. By the way I had an investigator on the lobby, it was all recorded.”
He stood up and that was my signal was time to leave. He walked me to the door, put a hand on my shoulder and said good luck.
I went home and was surprised when I got there, my sister Lorraine was there again. She told me: “I don’t think you should be alone. You can talk if you want, I can just sit and listen or I can just be friendly company. Tell me what you need I’m here for you. Just knowing that made me feel a lot better.
I hated Christina in that moment, but I also was deeply still in love with her. I just couldn’t understand why she was doing this. It just made no sense to me, we had a comfortable life, we lived in a good neighborhood. We raised our children; they have their own families now and seem very happy. I just can’t imagine what they’re going to think when they find out what the mother has done.
At 4:15 I got a text message for a number didn’t recognize. Jason had told me to expect this when she realized her phone was shut off. She would probably use a new lover’s phone to try to contact me. When I first talked to Jason about what was going on, he wrote down a link for an app I would put on my laptop that would save every text message on my phone. Be it incoming or outgoing, it didn’t matter if the laptop was on as long as it was in sleep mode. It would still definitely get the messages.
My laptop is still on the dining room table. I went over to it lifted the screen up to make sure it was on sleep mode, not shut down, then decided to sign in to make sure we catch the texts. I opened the text and it wasn’t from Christina, it was from Sean and said, listen, asshole you had no right to shut the bitch’s phone off. It’s her fucking phone. I’ve had enough of your shit. Know your place you piece of shit cuckold, she is now my whore. Get that fucking phone back on or I’ll beat your fucking ass so bad you wish you were dead.
Jason had told me not to respond. I left the laptop open. I went back to the living room to sit with my sister, it was a little before suppertime. The doorbell rang and I open the door. I saw Jack and another guy. I didn’t know.
Jack told me: “This is a good friend of mine, we used to work together when I was on the job. I don’t think you ever knew, but I was a cop and 15 years before retired. I worked ten in vice and fatih escort the last five years I was the departments prosecuting officer in court handling vice related cases.
Jim here is the head of vice and when I told him about your situation and the description of the guy, your wife’s involved with, he asked to meet you I hope that’s all right.”
I told them to come in and asked them: “You want a beer, coffee or something else?”
They both said they were fine and Jim got right to the point saying: “I’m going to show you some pictures if you recognize anybody tell me how it is you recognize him.”
He showed me 5 x 7 mug shots of six black men and even though I couldn’t see his teeth. There was no doubt in my mind. One of them was Sean.
I pointed to the one of Sean and told him: “That’s the guy my wife is with.”
He shook his head and said: “I hate to tell you this, but he set your wife up, if he hasn’t already, tonight, tomorrow, or most likely Sunday. He will have her working as a whore, but what she doesn’t know is he showcasing her to traffic her more than pimping her. The people he is showcasing her too are perspective buyers. I know of six other wives he has done this too, four still missing. Two were found dead, they had committed suicide as a way out.”
I asked him: “Can we go there and get her please?”
He told me: “No, unfortunately at this point she is there of her own free will. The fact she’s your wife does not matter because she went with him willingly.”
I asked: “What is being done to prevent my wife from being sold to somebody by him?”
Jim said: “From the time they leave the hotel till they get back, there is surveillance watching their every move. I hate to tell you this from what we’ve pieced together and be able to make the case to stick. If she is willingly doing what he’s asking her to do, we won’t move.
She’s going to be having sex with a lot of different men between now and Monday morning when she supposed to come back.”
I went to the dining room table to retrieve my laptop and make sure I was still signed in. I showed Jim the text message from Sean.
He read it and said: “That’s good and I could go arrest him now for the threats and he probably go to jail for a couple of years, but if we can get them on the trafficking he goes away for life. It’s your call say the word I’ll send offices to the hotel now and bring them in, but if you’re willing to wait till we can get them for trafficking. If she’s not willing to go willingly he will kidnap her which I believe he’s done in the past, we could put the whole ring away for good.”
I was torn part of me wanted her out of there, but another part of me wanted to make sure he never could do this to another woman. I also realized if he was just arrested for the threats against me. He would still have a hold on her, even though he was in jail for a couple years, he could still control her and set her up to be trafficked. I only hope saving her would make her realize what a piece of shit he was and she was nothing more to him than a commodity to make money.
I told Jim: “I’m willing to wait, but I need to know what’s going on and if at any point, I feel the danger is too great you must promise me you’ll move in and arrest him for the threat.”
He took out a walkie-talkie and I heard him make a call. I learned his last name was Dunkin and he was a captain in vice and in charge of surveillance team.
Jim and I left and Jack stayed with Lorraine, he took me to his command center and I was able to watch Sean’s activities. We learned that they were in a private club in an industrial park on the east side of town.
Jim told me: “On the lease and on the licensing, it’s listed as private social club but in fact it’s a bordello.”
I asked: “Are you able to tell what is happening inside?”
Him said: “Yes, we were able to get warrants and they were installed Wednesday. As far as we know there are six rooms the girls conduct business in, there are cameras in each one as well as several others around the club. As soon as we know which room your wife will be using If you want, I will have a monitor set up if you want to know she is, ok?”
I asked him: “Is it a male or female officer watching where my wife will be?”
Jim said: “A female, why?”
I told him: “I don’t want to see what she is doing, but if the officer feels I need to see if she is doing something I feel is against her will. I would like to be nearby to say she needs to be taken out of there.”
When it was clear he was telling me the truth about being able to monitor Sean and Christina, we went back to my house. Once we were there, he asked: “Do you have any idea how he got his hooks into her?”
Loraine told him: “Evidently Christina made a video of her sister Sasha’s photoshoot and took pictures with her phone without Sashes, knowing so, she didn’t have permission. Christina posted some of the pictures of her sister nude on the web and that wasn’t bad enough. She attached Sasha’s name to the pictures. Sasha lost her job as a substitute teacher and her husband Larry lost out on a promotion at work. He was also told to send out his resumes as his employment would end at the end of the quarter.”