The Discord Group

Nicole gets up and pushes her dress down. She washes her hands in the kitchen sink before heading upstairs. As she's about to sit down in front of her personal laptop she remembers the lube is downstairs. Shrugging, she goes into her toybox and pulls out her second bottle of lube. Ever since joining the Discord group, she would go through a bottle in only a couple of weeks, so she kept her toybox well stocked. Why not have a bottle in each room? Just in case.

Sitting down she releases a sigh. She usually loves when her brain turns into a mushy confused mess, but right now it's too distracting. Nicole sits down and gets caught up in the discussion in her group. There's quite a bit of worrying about how she's doing until GoldenOwlPellet jumps in and lets everyone know he was able to check in with her. Nicole takes a moment to detail the experiences of the day. She ends by detailing the rudeness and horribleness of the man.

WhoreFromHome: ...and I think he wants me to be his wife.

ReverandBlueJeans: Oh, you don't need to worry about that. He's already married.

WFH: What?

BettyHeartsJughead: Yeaaaaahhhhh....it was one of the reasons I voted against him. But the group felt it added to the fantasy.

WFH: I repeat. WHAT? DOES HIS WIFE KNOW?

ReverandBlueJeans: He insists it doesn't matter. For all intents and purposes, they're separated except for the kids.

Racer5XXX: It's much more realistic.

WFH: You've made me into a homewrecker!

ReverandBlueJeans: Okay, well, sounds like that home was wrecked way before you entered the picture. And what about your "side piece" fantasy?

WFH: That's just a fantasy!!! I would never do that to another woman!!!

Racer5XXX: Knowingly.

WFH: Yes, I would never knowingly do that to another woman. And in that fantasy, the guy is irresistibly hot and charismatic.

Recer5XXX: So if he was hot and charismatic it would be okay?

WFH: That's not what I meant.

BettyHeartsJughead: I told you guys she'd be pissed.

WFH: Pissed is an understatement. You've managed to knock all of the arousal out of me. That is quite the feat.

Racer5XXX: So if we hadn't told you it would be okay?

BettyHeartsJughead: Racer.

GoldenOwlPellet: Oh wow, coming in late on this one you told her?

WFH: Were you not going to tell me?

ReverandBlueJeans: We planned to tell you. Just not right away. I was personally curious if he'd tell you.

WFH: ...he isn't much for conversation. He won't even tell me his name. Do you know his name?

ReverandBlueJeans: I know his name. Yes. Like I promised when we laid this out I have all of the information we'd need to make him terminate this roleplay. Also, you'll remember, that you were supposed to receive as little information as possible. For the experience. In a free-use world, you'd be used by single and married people alike. That is your purpose.

Nicole puts her fingers in her brunette hair and tugs. She releases a primal growl. She needs to talk about the conflict of emotions from earlier in the day, but this adds an entire unexpected layer. "I don't know if I can keep doing this," she types but deletes before sending. Nicole didn't want to quit. As much as she hated the man on a personality level she was feeling so fulfilled by the fantasy coming true. But she didn't want to be responsible for breaking up a marriage.