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After Ethan left, I sat alone in our shared space, the silence of the apartment pressing in on me. The anticipation of what I was about to do sent my heart into a flurry. With a deep breath, I made my way to Ethan's computer, a small part of me still struggling to come to terms with this new reality.

As I sat in front of his computer, I clicked open his browsing history, my eyes skimming over the various links. I couldn't help but marvel at the world he'd been quietly exploring, a world that was rapidly becoming a part of our shared existence.

Among the multitude of links, one particular title caught my eye: "Hubby Gets Denied While Bull Takes His Wife." Intrigued and a little nervous, I clicked on the link, and the video began to play.

The setting was a dimly lit room, the atmosphere charged with an erotic tension. A woman and her husband were on a bed, the husband stripped and restrained, **** to watch as a much larger, more dominant man took his place beside the wife.

The video portrayed a role reversal, where the husband was the one being denied, left only to watch as his wife indulged in her desires with the 'bull.' The interplay of domination and submission, of denial and satisfaction, was intense, captivating even.

The man's expressions of desire, the suppressed need visible in his eyes, as he watched his wife enjoy the pleasures of another man, struck a chord within me. The thought of Ethan in his place, watching me with another man, while he could only watch... it was strangely arousing.

I felt a wave of heat flush through me, my heart pounding in my chest as I took in the implications of what I was watching, of what Ethan desired.