I thought watching my sweet wife through a digital lens would satisfy a quiet, bedroom fantasy. Instead, it systematically transformed our marriage—and we signed a contract to ensure it.
When I was assigned to a high-stakes, six-month restructuring project under billionaire executive Charles Winston, I knew the corporate pressure would be immense.
What I didn’t expect was Charles’s immediate, commanding pursuit of my wife, Sara.
Instead of possessive rage, I felt an addictive, overwhelming arousal.
Together, we signed the deal: complete physical and sexual access to Sara in exchange for massive financial payouts and career optimization. The condition? Charles installed an exclusive, multi-angle streaming video feed straight to my home study.
Separated by the glass wall of the monitor, Sara’s remaining inhibitions completely shattered.
Night after night, I sat alone in the dark, transfixed as my sweet wife transformed into an uninhibited, fluid-craving sex fiend, using shocking acts and filthy words I had never heard before.
But when I intercept a private conversation where Sara begs Charles to rent her out full-time to any man for raw, no-limits compliance, our domestic life is permanently dead.
Now, the six months are ending, the digital wall is breaking, and I have to step out of the shadows to manage the total degradation of my wife.
