Bully Neighbors Cuckhold #1

I have always hated my biker neighbor Ed he for he often did things to upset my husband or just seemed to bully my poor husband. Though Ed was necessary. Okay I’ll explain how.

As I stood in my living room, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions: anxiety, fear, and a hint of excitement. I had always been terrified of my biker neighbor Ed myself , with his rugged demeanor and intimidating presence. But now, I had asked for his help in a way that made my skin crawl. I had shyly told him about my husband's infidelity, and nervously asked him to help me tie my husband up and...and do things to me. The thought of it made my heart race, but I knew I had to see this through.

I took a deep breath and walked over to the window, where I could see Ed's house.

As I stood at the window, I could feel my heart racing with anticipation and fear. I had given Ed explicit instructions on what I wanted him to do, but a part of me was screaming to call it all off. But it was too late now, I had set things in motion and I had to see it through. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves, but my hands were shaking as I smoothed out my sleazy maid skirt.

Just then, I heard the sound of motorcycles pulling up outside. My stomach dropped as I realized that Ed had brought his friends along, I wasn’t even aware he was bringing friends with him. So naturally I felt a wave of panic wash over me as I thought about what was about to happen.

As I stood frozen in terror, I saw Ed and his friends dismount their motorcycles and walk towards my house. Ed, the rough-necked biker, was leading the pack, his huge frame and menacing gaze making my heart sink. He was followed by Jo, a Hispanic man with a chiseled jawline and piercing brown eyes; Bill, a bald-headed skinhead with a cruel smirk on his face; and Vex, a tall, muscular black man with an air of quiet confidence about him. All four men were dressed in black leather jackets and jeans, their massive boots thudding against the pavement as they approached.

As Ed and his friends entered the house, I felt a chilling dread. My husband, oblivious to the impending doom, sat on the couch, his eyes fixed on me with a mixture of confusion and lust. I was wearing a sleazy lingerie maid outfit, my goodies on full display, just as Ed had instructed. I felt awkward and exposed, but I knew I had to see this through.

Ed's eyes scanned the room, his gaze lingering on my husband before settling on me. He nodded in approval, his massive frame seeming to fill the entire room. "Looks like everything is in order," he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine.

As Ed's eyes locked onto mine, I felt a shiver run down my spine. He nodded to his friends, and in an instant, they rushed towards my husband, who was still sitting on the couch, oblivious to the danger that was about to unfold. Jo and Bill grabbed him, holding him down as Vex swiftly tied his wrists and ankles with thick rope. My husband struggled and kicked, but it was no use. Ed stuffed a filthy rag into his mouth, silencing his muffled cries.

I watched in horror as my husband was helpless, unable to move or speak. Ed turned to me, a sly grin spreading across his face.

As Ed's grin grew wider, I felt a chill run down my spine. I knew I was helpless, thinking what had I got myself into as the four men eyed me, my husband staring about in utter shock. Ed's massive frame seemed to loom over me, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and sadistic pleasure. He took a step closer, his boots thudding against the floor, and I could feel my heart racing in my chest.

Jo and Bill smiled at my bound husband, their faces twisted into cruel smiles as they watched me with interest. Vex stood behind them, his eyes fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. I felt like a trapped animal, unable to move or escape.

I realized just then that i had made a mistake and didn’t think i was gonna be enjoying myself much, like it was only supposed to be one man Ed, not a total of four men that being a-lot for any girl to handle.