Chapter 9

Over the next several weeks, your wife continues to flirt with Grudge at the gym, and you continue to watch. You feel a mix of excitement and satisfaction every time that she stretches in front of him, making sure to give him a good view of her body. You notice how she brushes up against Grudge at every opportunity, their bodies touching just a little too long, a little too often.

One evening, your wife decides to play dumb in order to flirt with him. With a coy smile, she approaches Grudge and asks, "Hey, big guy, could you help me with this machine over here?" She points to the Inner Thigh Machine, which is funny in itself, as it is rarely used by men, and never by Grudge. Your wife intentionally adopts an air of innocence, pretending to be a naive bimbo who needs a man's assistance at the gym.

Grudge, surprised by the sudden attention from your wife, obliges and walks over to her. As he stands beside her, she sits seductively on the inner thigh machine, legs spread, with an obious camel toe, batting her eyelashes and touching him flirtatiously on the arm. Grudge does his best to help her to adjust the machine settings and show her the proper technique, all while your wife maintains her clueless incompetence.

You watch as Grudge leans in close to guide her movements through the exercise, his hands on her thighs as he shows her how to squeeze them. She can feel the heat of his body and smell his musky cologne, sending a shiver down her spine. For his part, Grudge is kneeling down inches from your wife's cunt, and can surely smell it. Despite her act, your wife can't help but feel a rush of excitement as she thanks Grudge for his help, giving him a playful wink.

As Grudge continues to watch your wife's provocative display, his mind races to make sense of the situation. He can't help but wonder why this crazy married slut was playing games with him. Grudge is curious and he finds himself torn between wanting to know more and feeling a sense of unease. He can't shake the feeling that he is being manipulated, but even if that is true, he finds himself wanting to play along. The forbidden nature of the situation only serves to fuel his desire for her.

In the end, Grudge decides that he will bide his time, watch and wait for the right moment to make his move. He knows that he needs to tread carefully, but the thrill of the chase and the allure of the unknown are too strong to resist. As he continues his workout, his mind is filled with thoughts of fucking that hot slut and making her beg.

Your wife begins to perform her post-workout stretch in front of Grudge, as usual. She can feel the heat rising from her skin, a combination of the physical exertion and the excitement that comes from knowing that she has Grudge completely enthralled.

As she locks eyes with you across the gym, she can't help but wonder how far you will allow this to go. There is something about the way you have been watching her lately that makes her think you might be more open to the idea of sharing her than she had initially thought. Her mind begins to wander, fantasizing about what it would be like to be under Grudge's control.

She imagines the way his strong hands would grip her body, the way he would command her to do all the dirty things she has never dared to do before. The thought of surrendering herself to him, of becoming his willing plaything, sends shivers down her spine. As she continues to stretch, her body aching for release, she can't help but imagine the intense pleasure that would come from finally giving in to her desires.

Your wife knows that this is dangerous territory, but the allure of the forbidden is too strong to resist. She can't help but crave the idea of being dominated by someone like Grudge, someone who can push her to the very edge and beyond. As she finishes her stretches and heads to the car to wait for you, she can't help but feel a sense of anticipation for what might come next.

You watch all this from the elliptical machine as your wife gives you a knowing smirk before heading to the car. You see Grudge's eyes following the jiggle of her ass, and can't help but feel a mix of jealousy and arousal, but you also can't deny the excitement that comes from watching her flirt so blatantly with another man. As you ponder how far she might be willing to go, your mind starts racing with ideas on how to turn her into thr slut wife you've fanticized about.

You imagine if your wife were to submit to Grudge's control. You could watch as he takes her, commands her, and makes her his fuck toy. The thought of it sends a shiver down your spine. You wonder if you could use this situation to your advantage. Perhaps you could push her further, make her crave the forbidden and the feeling of being dominated. You've always known your wife had a wild side, and now you have the opportunity to unleash it. You'll turn her into the slut wife you've always wanted, and you'll make sure she never forgets who's in control.