A husband revenge

Hi, my name is Lyn, I want to tell what happened to me. A few months ago. I know I’ve been a bitch and a stupid girl. I’ve done something to really hurt my husband. I will never do it again. I don’t really wont to go into what I have done but just to say it was not very nice. 

I don’t know why as I love my husband so much. But I begged my husband for a second chance, and he agreed. I know he loves me and I was so sorry for what I did. I love him so much; I was prepared to do anything he asked. I just wanted us to get back together. But I did not expect him to forgive so easily .

My husband has just joined a camera club. And I didn’t think anything of it, but that’s when he tells. me that on their next meeting I must be there model, for the night.

At first I’m not so worried I know I have a big bust but I’ve lost a lot of weight. I tell him that I will have to go and buy a new bikini. Oh no says my husband; you wont need that or any other cloths.
You will be posing in the nude. Since you are so keen to share your body, you can show all my friends at the club, everything you have on offer. And if you’re coy about any of the poses then woe betide you, of cause you can say no.

But then how will I know you are really sorry. What I want is for you to do everything they ask, to do every pose without a word. Of course that really has me in a spin. I have never posed before, even for my husband and, only two other men have seen me in the nude, never a whole room full of men. He knows I can’t refuse and at the end of that week my big night was here. My husband drove me to the club, and we arrived around 7.00pm, my husband reminds me what I have got to do, every pose no question he says.
A guy called Steve greeted us at the door. He thank me for coming and asks
If he could get me anything.

I ask for a drink to calm my shaking hands, I’m shaking with nerves; at first everything seems better than Id feared. My husband friends seem really grateful im here .There seems to be a lot of men their here. 

I start to feel quite flattered that this many men have come to see me. I finish my drink quickly as I am led to the centre of the room, which is quite dark. There is a double bed there, with a lot of studio lights shining onto the bed. The men are gathering round quietly talking to themselves, getting their cameras ready, and adjusting the lights. A couple of them start to take some photos. 
I pose first in a loose red coloured dress with a deep cleavage. I turn my head this way and that way as asked, there are about 15 or so men clicking away around me. Giving me instruction I begin to blossom.

My confidence begins to grow. But I’m still very nervous. They obviously think I’m quite good, it hardly bothers me when. I am asked to lose my dress. Everyone is so friendly here. I undo the zip on my back and I pull my dress over my shoulders and off my arms and it slips to the floor. 

This all happens at a very fast pace. Now I am down to my underwear. The men move in a little, closer now to have a better look.
I have to bend down, turn my body this way and that. I begin to worry if I have to do this, if and when I am nude. I am sure my husband will stop me from going nude, he is a jealous guy.
I am sure he was only joking about me going completely nude. I start to tingle a little now. I adjust my hair and move my head as requested. The men move around the bed taking it in turns ,to photograph me, I take it this is the way its done all of them taking there turn.
My head is spinning as I am now asked to take my bra off. I look at Chris thinking he’s bound to, stop this now, but he justs smiles at me. So I unclip my bra slowly, I let the straps come over my elbows.

I hold my bra over my breasts, to catch my breath, my heart is pounding in fear and I slowly remove my bra, exposing my breasts. There seems to be a lot of camera clicks It seems quite natural and reasonable, and not as bad as I thought it would be. There are lots of flattering remarks about the beauty of my bust next, I hold them up and squeeze and pull my nipples as I am asked. Now I am told to cup them in both hands as if I’m offering them to cameras. I have to hold these poses for all the guys to capture, them with their cameras. Now I have to dampen my nipples, with my finger. I put my hands above and behind my head, to fully expose my breasts, as asked. 

I feel cold being topless, my nipples are hard and erect. I think the men like them being like this. Next I am told to pull my knickers down to my knees. I look at Chris and he smiles at me. I want him to stop this now, but I know he will not.

I don’t want to do this but I have no choice, so I slowly pull my knickers down to my knees as asked. And to stand with my hands behind my head. The men move around taking their photos. I pull my knickers up because I am now told to get on the bed. The men gather round .I continue to pose while I am on the bed, the men can’t take their eyes of my breasts. I lie on my back on the bed. I feel very vulnerable, with this many men closing around me. 
Still the men take their turns, to take my picture in an orderly fashion. .

Now Chris tells me,to open my legs, and to pull my knickers to one side. I am exposing my open pussy to these men
Why does he want everyone to see my pussy?
I think oh god do I have to do this. But I know I must do what I am told so I slowly pull them to one side to expose my pussy for the first time. The men try to get a better view, as they zoom in with their cameras. 

They all seem to be moving in closer. Chris tells them to be patient, you will all get a good close up look at her cunt she is going to show you everything she has to offer. This frightens me I wonder what he expects to happen. I have to wait with my hand pulling my knickers to one side, for everyone to focus and to take his snap.
I am now told to take my knickers off, I pull them slowly over my knees and kick them of my ankles, I am so nervous. I am now totally naked now for all to see. I keep my legs closed because I don’t want anyone to have a close up look at my pussy. All the men take my picture. I cant believe that I am lying naked on a bed with 15 odd men looking at me.

I think my husband has had enough of my embarrassment. And will now stop this for me. To my utter surprise it goes on. 
I am so embarrassed and now the sensation of being nude under the gaze of so many men’s eager eyes really scares me. The atmosphere has now changed it looks as if my husband’s punishment has worked for him. I am told to lie down on to the bed, some of the poses I am being asked to do are showing a lot more than I like. I am now told to turn around on the bed and to go onto all fours and to open my legs. I now know my worst fears are going to happen, they will all get to look at my pussy in great detail and I cant stop them. I slowly do as I am asked and I turn onto my back and go onto my hand and knees. I face away from the men. Now I am told to push my ass into the air and to arch my back fully. Someone tells me to spread my legs open so they can see my pussy.
I know the men are seeing me in a very obscene way. They can see every little detail of my exposed pussy.
I can sense the men like me in this pose, there are seeing me doggy style.

I have to turn my head smile and to look at them, while they take their pictures. I also have to hold my head up high. I notice some of the men nudge each other and smile to themselves, while staring at my pussy. I am giving them all an unobstructed view of my open pussy.
My husband is the only man to have seen me in this position. Nobody else has seen me like this. Never mind a whole room full of men. 
The sound of camera clicks and zoom lens focusing in to record my total embarrassment and now I must touch my pussy with my hand.
Next I am told to turn over and to lie on my back, I always seem to have to move my legs just that bit further apart.

Slowly my legs are being opened by them, so they can see my pussy. Inch by inch, my legs open. Now I am flat on my back and my legs spread as wide as I can get them.
And I know from where the photographers are standing they are getting good close up photos of my exposed pussy. The men still take it in turns to photograph me. I always have to keep smiling for them, as if I am really enjoying this situation I am in. Cameras pointing right at my open pussy.

I look into their faces I don’t see anyone I know, which is a blessing. Then as they move around and this man moves right in front on me, I look up and I think I know him, its John, this can’t be happening to me. I can’t believe it. What is he doing here, why has Chris let him come here tonight, knowing what is going to happen, to me. How could he let John in to look at me in these obscene and exposed position. I look at Chris and he also has a smile on his face. My legs are spread as wide as I can get them and revealing my open pussy. And John of all people is standing and staring at my open legs. I feel totally ashamed; I feel my face go red with embarrassment, how can I look him in the face after he has seen me like this. This guy lives in our street. Also he is from school he always had the hots for me, but I can’t stand him. He has always given me the creeps. I felt sorry for him, in school so I would say hello, only because nobody else would. I know husband can’t stand him.
So why is he here? How could my husband let that freak come here? He always scared me.

Now he’s a balding fat man, with no personal hygiene. He’s never married. A very sad man. I am sure he spies on me. I have seen him at the back of our house looking into my bedroom. He moves to the end of the bed with his camera around his neck, and a huge smirk on his face. I think oh no please not him. I can see his beady little eyes close together. A wicked smile tells it all.
He tells me to look straight at him, and then tells me to smile for him. I can’t believe that this man is telling me what to do. Anybody apart from him. So now I smile for him and I can see him laughing. He’s pointing his camera straight into my face and then down to my breasts and then my open legs and pussy. He wants me to know he is looking at my exposed pussy. He must be getting a good thrill out of this, at my expense.

Now after all these years, he is now seeing me naked with my legs spread wide open for him. 

And now he starts to click away taking his dirty photos of me. I think it can’t get any worse now; I close my eyes in utter shame. I keep seeing his laughing face, in my mind. I feel very scared, naked and venerable, I want to close my legs and cover up. I want to wake up and find out this is all a dream, but I know it is not going to happen this is for real.
Now he tells me to open my eyes and to look at him. Look happy he says. How could I be happy with him taking my photos? I can hear his zoom lens going in and out as he focuses on my open legs. I can see a little sweat on his forehead. He now lowers himself down level with my open legs to take his next shot.

Now he tells me to touch myself to open my lips for him to look inside, you know you want to show me everything he says. I know for sure I don’t want to show him anything, I certainly don’t even want him anyway near me. I can live the thought that nobody knows me, here. And I will not see any of them ever again, but this is to close to home. This has to be my worst nightmare. And I just don’t want him telling me what I must do. But I know I have to obey is what Chris said, so I do what John has told me and , I move my fingers onto on my pubic mound then slowly feeling for my pussy lips.
I hold them lightly in my fingers and I slowly pull them apart for John to look at inside. His eyes are staring at my pussy and then they grow big, and his mouth is open, this has to be his wildest dreams coming true. Look into my camera he says, cant you pull your lips wider apart. I take a better grip and open up my pussy for John to look at. Can you imagine what John can see,
how turned on he must be at having the power to tell my what to do. I know can’t refuse. It’s the utter shame of all this, how can I let this freak look at me, like this. How could my husband let John look at me like this? Now he bends down for a closer look, I can feel his eyes straining to take this image of my cunt. All the time his camera is recording my naked body, mainly my open pussy. He has waited a long time for this moment and is enjoying every second of it. Getting all the best photos he wants. But he hasn’t finished yet, he tells me to pull my lips even wider apart one at a time for him to have a better look inside. Tenderly I pull my lips open again for him he is looking deep into me. He is staring right at my pussy. I still have to smile for him. He thinks this is a private show just for him. Or could this be his pay back time for me. I know he is looking right into my pussy. Nice cunt I always wondered what it looked like he tells me. He’s only a few inches away, and looking straight at me and then down too my pussy again. He’s taking in every detail, and photographing what he sees. I know he is enjoying every moment of this ;
All his prays have been answered. He’s giving my pussy a good inspection. He is getting all the close up shots he wants.