Debriefing

"What do you mean? He's seen the video." Evan asked, panicked.

"I mean, he's seen the fucking creeper video you took of me getting changed in our bedroom. How could you do that to me?" Katelyn asked, pained and worried.

"Oh, no! Oh, no, no, no, no, no." Evan felt his world start to spiral.

He'd fucked up; he'd gone from a happy engineer with a happy wife to the pervert that accidentally shared a nude video of his wife with her long-time creeper.

"I mean, what did he say? What did he do?" Evan tried to ask, panicking to get a grasp on the situation.

"Look at me, Evan!" Katelyn said, grabbing her tits and pointing at her hooker shoes.

"He made me watch the video in his office whilst he felt me up, and then he **** me to go out on a date with him". Katelyn said.

"Bastard, he felt you up! What do you mean by a date? That doesn't sound so bad", Evan said, trying to calm the situation down and deflect some of the blame from him.

"What do you mean? That doesn't sound so bad!" Katelyn screeched.

"I just told you some guy at work has been groping me, and you say it's not that bad."

Evan tried to backtrack. "That's not what I meant. I meant it could have been worse. What happened next?" he asked, trying to distract Katelyn, who was still standing over him as he sat on the couch, half worried, half thinking that Katelyn was looking hot as he started to get hard.

"He told me to give him my underwear at the restaurant," Katelyn said; Evan was silent.

"And it looks like you..." Evan trailed off, staring at Katelyn's tits through her thin silk shirt.

"He was threatening to show people the video! I didn't have a choice! I went to the bathroom and took them off for him." Katelyn's voice was quieter and weaker now. She felt shame for having given her most intimate clothes to the creep from work. Now, confessing this to her husband, she felt like she'd betrayed him.

Evan cleared his throat, "And what happened next?"

"Well, he took my underwear and then took me to a shoe shop to buy these horrible things," Katelyn said, twisting her ankle to show Evan the tall platform heels she was wearing. I can barely walk in them, then he took me to a horrible shop for a fitting for some underwear," she said.

So, he took you shopping? That's weird. "Did he try to take advantage of you?" Evan asked, confused.

Katelyn glared for a moment, then fuming, she said, "Yes, he took advantage of me. Do you think I'd be wearing these fucking heels and giving him my underwear by my own choice?"

Evan recoiled, wanting to know more but not wanting to fuel Katelyn's anger, which she was rightly feeling right now.

"Okay, okay, okay", Evan repeated before noticing he was upsetting Katelyn even further.

"What? I don't see anything that's okay," Katelyn hissed.

"I think we can handle this. All we need to do is wipe the memory cards before we send them back to him, and I'm sure it'll all settle down if we just ignore him", Evan tried.

"You're forgetting one thing, babe. What did we record last night and hand to him this morning?" Katelyn said, half fuming and half grimacing from a pain in her stomach. Katelyn wanted to cry.

Evan's eyes shot to panic as he remembered the sex tap.

"But, but, you wiped the memory cards, right," Evan asked, hopefully knowing the answer.

Katelyn collapsed onto the couch next to Evan, crying, "No, I kept keeping them as backups. I didn't even think about anyone taking their own copy. I didn't know."

Evan hugged Katelyn, his arms wrapped around her small, shaking form. She felt better for a moment as he embraced her, pulling her into him with his strong arms.

Evan hugged his wife, feeling she was wearing something through her shirt.

"I thought he took your underwear?" Evan said.

Katelyn swallowed hard as she stood up and unbuttoned her blouse. Evan tried to hide his growing member as Katelyn pulled her top apart to reveal her massive breasts being pushed up and forward by the tiny bra she was wearing.

"Oh, my," Evan said. "What happened? Did he give you that?"

Katelyn explained how she had been poked, prodded and groped in the sex shop changing room as they fitted her for the bra and underwear".

"Sex shop? You didn't mention the underwear was from a sex shop," Evan asked.

A few moments later, Katelyn dropped her skirt to the floor; she looked a vision, her silk browser framing her massive breasts, balancing on the thin piece of material; Evan's eyes traced down Katelyn's toned stomach to her panties at first he didn't notice anything strange, until Katelyn shifted her stance, to spread her legs, he could plainly see her pussy lips peeking out from between her panties, it gave him a start before she twirled on her platform heels and he saw the thong nuzzled between her small firm buttocks.

Evan was speechless. "Fuck", he struggled to get out.

"You look fucking amazing", Evan managed to say.

"He wants me to dress like this at work every day," Katelyn said, starting to cry as she straddled Evan, who was sitting on the couch. The couple embraced, trying to take in their situation.

"What are you going to do?" Evan asked as he slowly began rubbing his hands under her top and across her soft, smooth back.

"I don't know what I can do; I can't let those videos get out," Katelyn whispered as she felt Evan start to move his hips.

Katelyn could feel Evan's large throbbing penis beneath her, rubbing through his shorts into her exposed sex.

"Oh God, is this turning you on, you fucking pervert," Katelyn said, "I'm being blackmailed into doing whatever this creep wants, and all you can do is get hard."

"You look so fucking hot, Katelyn; I don't know why it turns me on that the creep has you dressed like this" Evan pants as he lifts his hips to remove his shorts.

"You're a little fucking pervert that likes to dominate me, and I let you", Katelyn says as she begins moving herself, rubbing her pussy onto his penis.

"But because of your creeping, you've fucked up, and now you're seeing someone else trying to control me". Katelyn spat as she wrapped her hand around Evan's cock, stroking it. The couple looked into each other's eyes and kissed intensely.

"You like that baby?" Katelyn asked as she stroked Evan's penis against her pussy lips, through her crotchless panties. "You like what he made me wear?"

Evan jerked his hips, catching Katelyn off guard as he penetrated her, thrusting himself as fully as he could into Katelyn; he wrapped his arms around her back and pulled down on her shoulders as she rocked on his crotch, Evan thrusting powerfully into Katelyn's tight, dry pussy, moving deeper with each thrust.

Katelyn didn't take long to get wet; she'd always been a strong woman but also loved Evan's attempts to dominate her. Katelyn tried to forget today as her big, strong Evan took her, penetrated her deeply and completely, making her his own. Katelyn felt safe with Evan and was sure that they would find a way though this.