Tries to resist

Kaitlyn ended up settling on that it wasn't worth it. Thomas works very hard, and the last thing that he needed to deal with was her indiscretions and her messing up and her bed decisions. She decided it would be better for her to try and resolve the situation herself then try and include Thomas. So as he got home that night, they just had a normal boring time as a married couple before going to bed and starting the next day.

After Thomas left the next day, Kaitlyn had errands and shopping that she had to do that required her to leave the house for awhile. As she went on and she went from store to store, place to place, shopping and stopping, she had been interrupted by a text from James. "Hey, why haven't you gone live yet, slut?" Reading this enraged Kaitlyn, who already wasn't very happy about having to be out at all in the first place. "Fuck you." That was all she texted him back, before going and finishing up getting all that she needed.

As she got home, she found Thomas just lounging around on the sofa. "What are you doing home, babe?" She asked, placint the groceries on the ground. "Well, honestly, I'm just not feeling too good today, so I decided to come home. I was just about to go to sleep but I was making sure that you got home first. Is that all right?" He asked, standing up to embrace her. "I don't see why not, have a good sleep hun, and frel better." Kaitlyn said, as she gave him a smooch on the cheek, he went towards their room and immediately slumped into their bed. As Kaitlyn continued, she started putting away groceries, before she realized her phone vibrated. She opened it, to see that it was another reply from James, just to remind her of everything. But also with an offer at the end. "Go live now, and I'll donate $100."

She bit her lip, she could really use it but she obviously can't now. "Sorry, I can't do it right now. If it was any other time I would say yes, but I'm not alone." Before she could even place her phone down, it buzzed again. She opened "Oh, he's home? Even better. I'll give you $300. Doesn't even have to be long. Come on Penetr8K8, don't let your fans down." She really hated him sometimes.

As Kaitlyn stood up, she quietly sauntered over to her bedroom where Thomas was passed out. She crept towards her computer, watching him intensely before turning it on. "Am I really doing this?" She thought to herself, settling in the chair ajs adjusting herself quickly. Her heart was pounding, and the butterflies that she so often craved were in such an abundance that she could honestly go without some at the moment. As the computer was booting up and she went to the website, she had to take a second to stop and consider if this is really what she should do. As she looked backwards towards Thomas, she realized that he was absolutely out of it facing the other direction. "Maybe I could just make it quick.." she said, biting on her tongue and closing her eyes before clicking on the broadcast Now button.

Penetr8K8 went live, and when all the people started pouring into the chat, she realized just how bad it was when she could see the body of her husband partially covered by blankets and facing the other direction in the background of her cam. Nothing too identifying but a reminder of just what she was doing. She waved to everyone with a smile, before typing in chat. "This is going to have to be a weird one today guys, as you guys can see, I'm not alone. So I can't hear your guys donations, and I can't talk to you guys, but I have a show for you guys. I hope you guys will enjoy, and I'll be reading the chat the whole way."

"is that her husband?" "Wow shes actually married, what a slut" "does the cuck know!? Lmao"

She immediately tugged the bottom of her shirt, before pulling it directly over her head. She looked over at her phone quick, noticing she had received a message from James saying "There's your donation, hope you enjoy yourself." She smiled towards the camera, and turned in her chair on her knees, practically shoving her ass into the camera, before peeling down her leggings. As she did this, her eyes we're completely laser focused on Thomas' passed-out body the whole time. "He must have had a hard day.." she wondered, before having to shake it off and realize what she was doing. Kaitlyn turned around, all she could see was loving compliments from a chat, telling her how daring and risky and what a dirty slut she is. While it felt demeaning to her, she also reveled in the humiliation aspect of it, for some reason it drove her crazy and scratched all the right things for her.

As she sat there in her bra and panties, she reached behind her back for the clasp of her bra. Before she could do anything, she heard a rustling from the bed behind her, making her jump. She quickly turned around, realizing that Thomas rolled over, but seemed to still be out of it. Her heart was almost pounding out of her chest. "I dont think I can go further.."