Laundro-Mat the end or the beginning you decide. The day following my last excursion to the studio I treated myself to a long awaited hair-style and while I was at it I got it streaked as well. I looked very pretty. My husband didn't even notice. He was spending more and more hours in his home office working at his computer. I called the studio around Thursday and got no answer. On the weekend, after several more attempts, I drove by. The building was vacant and had a for rent sign on it. On a whim I stopped at the Speedy Gas and went around to the side where the restrooms were. The filthy gas station guy came up to me and grabbed my ass right out in public. He told me Bill and Darrian bugged out. He thought it had to do with an under age model and the law but what ever the reason they had disappeared in the middle of the night. He was pissed because they had never given him the Video tape they had promised him. I left as soon as I could get away from his slimy pawing hands. Even as disgusting as I found him I was sopping wet and very ready. I almost went back but talked myself out of it. I promised myself I would tell my husband everything and hoped he would forgive me. I knew I needed to be dominated and with luck my husband would do it. That evening I put Junior to bed and had a nice romantic dinner with my husband. He barely noticed. After he bolted down his dinner he went straight to his office. I wondered if he had found out already somehow. After taking my shower and changing into a cute little nightie and Satin robe I decided I just had to tell him. I walked to his office door and opened it. He was sitting with his back to the door and I could see the computer screen in front of him over his shoulder, My husband had not heard me come in. On the screen was a slide show of me. It was obviously one that Bill had taken of me being thoroughly fucked by Darrian. I almost screamed I noticed his pants were undone and his dick was in his hand. I could tell he was close to orgasm. I let out a shriek and Ted, my husband, almost flew out of the chair. His cock wilted immediately and he scrambled to try to close the window. I was sure I had been caught and the end of my married life was looming in my eyes. The surprising thing was Ted was trying to say he was sorry as he scrambled to pull up his pants and close the window on his computer. I was crying and he thought he had done something wrong. I was to paralyzed to do anything. I was slowly getting the color back in my face and was aware that Ted was talking to me as I stood there. I finally began to understand what he was saying. Ted told me he was terribly sorry. He didn't mean for me to see the pictures and was sure I was going to leave him. Finally I asked what exactly he was looking at. He explained that late one night he found an Internet site of a Girl named Mellisa. She looked almost exactly like me. But I was prettier. By far. He told me she lived on the East coast and he never emailed her or chatted with her or anything other than look at her pictures. I asked why when he had me in real life. He told me he knew I would never do the things Mellisa did and he fantasized about seeing me do them. I asked him again what he meant and he just hemmed and hawed till I again almost began to cry. And he finally blurted out he played with himself dreaming he was being forced to watch me do those things. I saw his face go from red to almost ashen white. It dawned on me just then that whoever Bill and Darrian had sold my pictures to made up some kind of Biography for me and called me Mellisa. My husband thought he had found a look alike and it turned him on to think his sweet innocent wife was being bound and raped. I flushed but not from embarrassment or anger but from lust. My panties were sopping. I pushed him to his chair and told him to show me. He reluctantly sat down and opened up the Website. He began with some of the tamer pictures and told me again how sorry he was and begged for forgiveness. I kneeled behind his chair and ran my hand over his lap. He almost bolted. I slid my hand into his fly and fished out his semi hard Cock. I told him to make it start a slide show. As the pictures began I was stroking his dick. I asked him if he wanted to do those things to me. His breathing became ragged and he was rock hard in an instant. I took his hands and pulled them behind him. I took the satin sash of my robe and tied his hands crossed behind the chair. I whispered in his ear do you want to be forced to watch me get fucked.Ted kept his eyes glued to the screen. I pulled off my panties and stuffed them in his mouth. I told him now you can't complain as they tie me up and force me to suck cock. The pictures were getting more and more graphic. My husband was now watching me get sodomized by a black giant. His heavily veined cock could be clearly seen stretching my asshole. I began pumping my husbands cock in time to the pictures. I also began grinding my soaked pussy into his tied hands. I was whispering very dirty things into his ear. I realized I had never talked that way in fornt of my husband before. I asked him if it looked like my ass was getting fucked. I told him such a big black cock would tear me. I asked if he wanted a big Nigger Dick to split me in half. As the scene shifted to Mellisa/Me getting fucked in the face and the ass at the same time my Husband started cumming. I too surged through a powerful orgasm. I untied him and told him I still loved him. He just sat there red faced with cum all over his chest and stomach. I then asked him if we could try some of those things together. He just asked could we really?? I said Only because I love you and as long as you show me what Mellisa had done I would let him do it to me. He kissed me and as we walked to our Bedroom. He took the satin sash with him.