Cheating Fiancée (Closed)

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"I don't think I want to do this, Dimitri..."​

Melissa often had to turn down her loving fiance, whether it was for any type of remotely adventurous sex (or any sex at all. The young twenty year old woman was still a virgin, after all) or anything that pushed her out of her own comfort zone. She didn't do it out of spite, or even to tease Dimitri; it was simply because Melissa was never the adventurous type. Dimitri understood this ever since they started going out about three years ago, when they were both college students and began dating. In fact, Dimitri even knew of her religious background - Melissa came from a conservative family from Utah and was a virgin. She could still remember the nicknames she got, strutting around campus in tight fitting jeans and sweaters. This wasn't intentional; any clothes that she would wear would make it seem as if she was showing off. After all, she had all the right curves for her hourglass figure; whether it was her round, wide butt or her huge breasts. In fact, her breasts seems to have been the focus of many men and a bit of a problem at the bar, where one or two men have constantly tried to figure out her bra size. The attention was both flattering and very off-putting.

"I don't know Dimitri..."​

Recently, Dimitri had been trying to get poor Melissa out of her comfort zone in a very abrupt way; posing naked. The young woman couldn't see why her soon to be husband would want that; having other men stare at her naked body didn't seem to be appealing at all for her. So, she kept turning her fiance down, even when the conditions changed a little and he promised to make it "artistic". Still, she kept denying him. She couldn't fathom that he wanted this, not realizing in the slightest that her fiance was excited of the idea of other men lusting after his own fiance - for them to want what they couldn't have. Still, week after week, he tried, which honestly frustrated Melissa to no end! It seemed that he was getting nowhere until he discovered Melissa's weakness - wine. And so, while they were at the bar one Wednesday night, he made sure to order plenty for Melissa until...

"Okay..."

Her fiance had a big grin, as he guided her to Melissa's own modest apartment.

...​

Poor Melissa's heart was pounding as she saw, through the dark light, Dimitri there, standing with the camera in his hand. True to his word, he tried to make it a bit...artistic. Artistic meaning that Melissa was holding up a fishnet up on her body, closing her eyes as Dimitri took his time, eyeing her naked body in the dark light. After all, it was the first time he ever got a glimpse of it, but now seeing her massive breasts, with her quarter sized nipples, he wanted to take it in. But anyway, he took the camera and pressed the button - a white flash engulfing the room until the picture was taken. Anxious, Melissa quickly ran to put on some clothes while Dimitri posted the picture up online. Of course, neither one of their names were on the picture, with nothing in the world that could be traced back to them. Of course, Melissa didn't know this and even though she was so tipsy, she got angry with Dimitri for having put the picture on some sleazy website. She angrily told Dimitri to leave, before she passed out on her bed.

...

The next morning, she went through her daily routine. She made herself some breakfast and tried her best to shake off what happened the night before. Still, every so often she eyed the computer, wondering what people would say about her. There was a comment section, so obviously people would have comments about those lewd pictures. The site was still there; both Dimitri and her having forgotten to actually close the browser. Curiosity got the better of her and after taking her morning coffee, she went over and gasped at the result. First, there was the picture.


Then, there were the messages. Not only did her picture get over 1000 comments overnight, but there were so many private messages sent to the account that Dimitri had set up. Many people believed that it was her putting up the picture online, so naturally they decided to try their luck. A lot of these were just plain disgusting though; low effort messages that had absolutely no impact other than disgust. Melissa was right about to close the browser too, until she saw....that message.

"I just saw your picture and I had to tell you that I would love to have you in that fishnet. If I had my way, instead of a picture I'd film you like that, with me moving behind you. I'd start by kissing your neck, getting more and more forceful. I'd press that fishnet against those big tits of yours, forcing it against your nipples. I'd make you gasp and moan, maybe even ask me to stop. I'd keep going though. I'd fuck you like you wouldn't believe, for the entire night. I'd get so rough that we might even break the bed but I wouldn't care. I'd pull your hair, choke you, spank you until you're a cumming mess on the floor, moaning for more and submitting your body to me, and me alone.

If you enjoyed this, send me a message sometime. I'd love to chat more with you."


Melissa didn't know what it was, but reading the message sent shivers down her spine. A soft moan did escape her mouth, shocking herself from her own reaction. Her heart was pounding and she tried to rationalize it; rationalize the fact that she was writing back. Her own excitement clouded her judgement as she typed back the following message:

"melissa94@email.com that's my email."
 
He had opened his laptop just on the off chance that something or someone would catch his eye, going to the newbies page he scanned through the dozens of slutty pictures of girls who flaunted their obvious assets but none of them had any class,that sparkle that would inflame his emotions. Disappointed he was about to log off when one more pic was posted, out of curiosity he clicked on it and his breathing increased rapidly, there was no name, no indication of her identity but there was a comments page to leave comments on and enable messages to be passed privately.
He lost no time in composing a message that pulled no punches as to his intentions towards her. He had seen the innocence in her eyes and the pose showed that she was not completely comfortable with it, most likely it was her first venture.
In the morning he logged into the site on the off chance and grinned when there was just the one message,an email address,
He dashed off a quick reply

"So my little beauty is called Melissa, I wonder what else you want to reveal to me given the right encouragement."

SEND
 
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"So my little beauty is called Melissa, I wonder what else you want to reveal to me given the right encouragement."

Melissa sat there, completely shocked that she actually gave him her real email address. She panicked for a bit, wondering on whether it could somehow be traced back to her actual identity. She shook it off, biting her bottom lip as she let this odd feeling of a rush and excitement sink into her veins. Sure, there was guilt for feeling his way, but that guilt was pushed aside both from anger towards Dimitri from having put this picture online - and from the fact that she was making excuses to make herself feel better.

First things first; she knew that she needed him to not message her on the website anymore. After all, while she knew (or thought) that she would never act on her excitement, she wanted it to continue and having it done here would just over-complicate things.

...Or again, that was just an excuse she came up with.

"We'll see :)" she messaged back quickly, her fingers anxiously typing "Just message me from now on in that email, since I don't think I'll post here again. If you do, I'll answer one question from you sincerely."
 
To his surprise and delight he received a reply from Melissa within a few minutes so anxious to keep her on his hook he abandoned his plans for the day to email Melissa.
"Of course Melissa we wouldn't want anyone to know all your secrets would we? I can't help wondering what you have to hide. Maybe you don't want people to see revealing pictures of you.You are going to let me see a lot more of you aren't you? We ARE friends aren't we? One more thing I like to be mysterious so I am not going to tell you my name just yet.
:kiss:
"

SEND
 
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Melissa sat there for a moment, her eyes anxiously moving around her place, as if someone were watching her. Once she got a reply back, she whimpered silently. Of course, she was a bit worried that someone would find out about the image and when she read his message, it sounded as if this stranger was desperate to keep her close. Not that she had much of a problem with that at the moment; it was fun and so long as she didn't reveal too much about herself, nothing that would hurt her or Dimitri. After all, it was his fault that this whole ordeal happened.

On her email, she began typing back:

"What am I hiding? Wouldn't you want to know! Well you can use your free question on that if you want. But we are friends of course :)"

Meanwhile her phone rang. It was a text message from Dimitri, but she'd keep him waiting for now...while she disabled the account on that website.
 
He smiled inwardly at Melissa's reply, she wanted to talk which was fine with him. A few discrete questions and he would know enough about her to go to the next stage.

"I would love to know and see what you are hiding behind that fishnet but that can wait for now. I can have one question at a time right? Well, whose idea was it to display your obvious charms to the world? If you were mine I'd keep you hidden away and have you pleasing me alone. You wouldn't have to keep yourself covered up like that,I'd feast my eyes on you day and night"
:kiss: :nana: :kiss:

SEND

He added the emoticons with a flourish satisfied that he had piqued her interest, A few more innocent seeming questions and he'd be able to track her down, hopefully she would be fairly local, ie within a 150 mile radius,
Yes, he admitted to himself he'd travel that far for this innocent.
 
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She stared at the screen some more, hearing her cell phone vibrate a few times within an arm's reach from her. Melissa caved in, sighing as she picked up her phone and got a few texts from Dimitri. While she initially believed that he was going to apologize for being such a pushy boyfriend, what she read made her blood boil - it wasn't an apology at all, but instead a plead to do this again sometime. As if.

She put the phone down and read the message, replying with:

"It was my fiance's, to be perfectly honest. We wanted to try this at least once, just see what it would be like."

It wasn't really so much her idea's as it was Dimitri's though...

"What did you like so much about it?"
 
"so it wasn't your idea, that is a pity because it would show how liberated you are, ,,,,
you ARE liberated aren't you?I mean you are not constrained by society's view of and judgement of 'good girls' and 'bad girls' I wonder which you are
"

He ramped it up a little to make her think and unsettle her,

"Would you do it again ? Not a public one but one just for me to appreciate, you might say you would be for mine eyes only."

SEND
 
Liberated? Constrained?

Melissa didn't know what to make of it. Maybe he was being sincere, or maybe he was trying to manipulate her into taking more pictures. Whatever it was, she was sure that she wouldn't go through something like this again...or at least, she hoped. Already this conversation was quite a bit of a risk.

"Maybe? I don't know, it's too early to tell. ;p"
she replied back simply, hoping to brush the conversation off a bit. "But honestly, I'm a 'good girl' I guess. Already taking that picture was pushing it."
 
So she was confused, that was good, confused people often made rash decisions and that was just what he wanted, now was the ideal time to gain her trust.
"Melissa, I suspect that you are unsure about me and my motives and to be honest I don't blame you but I want to have you as a friend, a very close friend if you'll let me,how can I show you that I can be trusted? What if I were to get the ok from your boyfriend? You can't object if he's ok with us being friends and exchanging secrets that perhaps you wouldn't tell anyone else,do you have anything like that? For example would you tell him if you DID send me a naughty pic, no of course you wouldn't it would be OUR secret. Think about it."

SEND
 
"Melissa, I suspect that you are unsure about me and my motives and to be honest I don't blame you but I want to have you as a friend, a very close friend if you'll let me,how can I show you that I can be trusted? What if I were to get the ok from your boyfriend? You can't object if he's ok with us being friends and exchanging secrets that perhaps you wouldn't tell anyone else,do you have anything like that? For example would you tell him if you DID send me a naughty pic, no of course you wouldn't it would be OUR secret. Think about it."

Melissa bit her bottom lip again just thinking about this. Having conversations with this stranger, who was obviously excited of the prospect of seeing her body again, did sent some chills down her spine. Not that she expected to ever talk to him again, let alone show more pictures. Maybe it wasn't a bad idea to get the okay from her boyfriend? Dimitri was a bit of the jealous type, at least whenever she's in contact with another man, so she couldn't figure how this would be any different.

"Okay. So, how do you want me to get the okay from my fiance? Do you want me to ask, or do you want to do it?" Melissa typed, pausing before continuing "Because if you want to ask him personally, I can reactivate the account? If you somehow get him to agree, I will..."

She paused for a minute, wondering how she could sweeten the deal a little.

"I will answer any three questions you have...and give you my phone number?"
 
Just as he hoped she had given him another entry point into her life,her boyfriend would be less guarded about giving information and he would boast about Melissa, her likes, her dislikes, her kinks and fetishes, all of these he would know and use.

"It would probably be best if I asked him, proving that I am not some creepy perv."

He paused and chuckled for that is exactly what he was and her boyfriend was going to give him the go ahead.

"Yeah open up the site again and let your boyfriend know I'll be getting in touch, I'll use the name 'SHADOWMAN He'll agree alright as soon as he realises that I meant every word in my first message to you and you won't be able to stop yourself.
I'm already thinking about it, are you?"
I wonder which part intrigued you most, excited you, made you wet, ,,,, you did get wet didn't you? Was it the thought of me filming you and being able to watch it for yourself or others on the site watching it?
"
SEND
 
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Anxiously, Melissa brought herself to go back to the website and click on the account settings, reactivating the account that Dimitri set up. She would be lying if she said that this whole ordeal didn't make her feel as if she'd have a panic attack. After all, she had no idea how this stranger would bring it up to her fiance, and how he'd react. She thought about it a bit more, telling herself that in the worst case scenario, that she would just tell Dimitri that she has no idea who messaged him and that it probably was some lunatic online.

She reactivated the account before messaging him back:

"There, I reactivated it." she began typing back "And honestly I don't want to say..."

Did she get wet? Yes, she did. The slight moisture inside of her cotton panties felt oddly exciting and uncomfortable, proving to her that his words were getting underneath her skin. Still, it would feel so wrong admitting it now - especially since just the fact that she was humoring him was pushing her comfort zone.

"But I did love what you wrote. It's just flirting right? So no harm done...but can you imagine if it was for others to watch? That would have to be pretty exciting."
 
He chortled to himself, this was going much better than he could have imagined, in just a few hours he had her name and her admission that she found it exciting to even think about being filmed and put on display. If he got her boyfriend's permission to talk to her he was sure she would be even more outgoing and receptive to his manipulation.
He carefully composed a message for Melissa's boyfriend
"Hi there bro, how ya doin'? I must say Melissa is one hell of a looker and it's clear you think so too, putting up a sexy pic of her like that, I bet you're jacking off at the thought of all those horny guys out there wishing they could be fucking her instead of you, except that you're NOT fucking her are you? She's got something you want and she's determined to keep it but I reckon I can help you out there. Let me talk to her and I'll find out what turns her on and which buttons to press, 'SHADOWMAN' to the rescue eh? BTW it would be great if you happened to live close by."

Trying to be one of the boys with the 'Hi there bro' greeting and then the flattery and then the offer of help to get him into Melissa's hot pussy, only he didn't know he'd be helping Shadowman. He read the message through and then hit 'SEND'. He'd check with you you'll say you're okay with it and off we go., see if you can keep your fingers out of your panties for more than five minutes."
:kiss: :nana::nana:

SEND
 
"He'd check with you you'll say you're okay with it and off we go., see if you can keep your fingers out of your panties for more than five minutes."

Melissa chuckled, typing away and replying with "We'll see about that! He just might want me to stay away from you!"

..

Meanwhile, at Dimitri's place, he opened the account and saw a random message coming from 'SHADOWMAN'. He couldn't tell what compelled him to open the message, but he did and he couldn't be happier. After all, his intentions were to get Melissa to want to finally have sex. That said, he knew he needed help...and what better help than someone who probably doesn't live near their city!

"lol go ahead bro. 'melissa94@email.com' is her email, I'll give her the heads up. Btw, we live in Pittsburgh, in case that helps."

Obviously, Dimitri didn't know that this stranger ALREADY had something more than her email, and by telling him the city they lived in that he was just that much closer to his goal.

...

Back at Melissa's place, she sat there waiting for a little while. That is, until she heard her phone vibrate again. Hesitantly (and a bit nervously) she picked it up and read the text message from Dimitri, telling her that someone would message her by email soon and how it was a 'friend'. Somehow, this stranger had convinced her fiance into allow this.

A slight twinge of excitement came to her inner thighs as she quickly typed a message to him:

"Oh my god, I can't believe you actually did it...?!"
 
'Oh my god, I can't believe you actually did it...?

He chuckled to himself she had actually wanted Dimitri to agree to this and now he had she was probably wetting herself with excitement.
He typed back,

"of course I DID IT, I can be very persuasive when I want something as you'll find out in time, now you promised me your phone number, at least it won't cost too much seeing as I live in Pittsburgh too, I'll ask my three questions when I call you.
SHADOWMAN
"

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"of course I DID IT, I can be very persuasive when I want something as you'll find out in time, now you promised me your phone number, at least it won't cost too much seeing as I live in Pittsburgh too, I'll ask my three questions when I call you.
SHADOWMAN"


Her heart froze for a second.

He lived in Pittsburgh too? How did he know where she lived? Did Dimitri tell him, and if so...why?

Another twinge of pleasure hit her inner lips, her whole body tensing up a bit over the prospect that she was about to talk to someone who clearly lusted after her. With her heart racing, she decided to honor her side of the bargain and began to type her phone number into her message, before adding "Looking forward to talking to you!"

And then, once she did call, she answered with a timid voice:

"Hello?"
 
She had lost no time in sending her number and he punched it into his own phone without delay,
' Looking forward to talking to you!'

Me too, he thought, smirking as he wondered how long it would take him to persuade her to send him a naked selfie.

'Hello?'

Melissa's voice sounded hesitant and distant as she answered.

"Hi Melissa your voice is as sexy as your pic and sends blood rushing to my unmentionables but you could be a little more enthusiastic when you greet your future lover,you know the one who's going to film you, ravish you and fuck you until you beg for it to stop."

He piled it on knowing that in all probability she would be shocked but intrigued.
 
"Hi Melissa your voice is as sexy as your pic and sends blood rushing to my unmentionables but you could be a little more enthusiastic when you greet your future lover,you know the one who's going to film you, ravish you and fuck you until you beg for it to stop."

Melissa opened her mouth in shock, her breathing just a bit more heavy for a few seconds. In her mind, she wasn't expecting him to be so forward so fast. Still, she giggled a bit, taking it as an extremely flirtatious joke before she answered him "Well, I didn't know if it was you. And fuck me until I beg for it to stop? Please, you'd so keep going even then."
 
He heard her gasp in shock then a little giggle, she thought he was joking ? How wrong could a girl be.
'Well, I didn't know if it was you. And fuck me until I beg for it to stop? Please, you'd so keep going even then.'

"HMMM Seems like you've got me sussed out already, yo're damn right I'd keep going until your sweet hole has been stretched and is full, now here's a question , honest answer, do you want Dimitri or me to be your first?"
 
"HMMM Seems like you've got me sussed out already, yo're damn right I'd keep going until your sweet hole has been stretched and is full, now here's a question , honest answer, do you want Dimitri or me to be your first?"

Another forward question that caught the young woman by surprise. She paused again for a second, choosing her words carefully...Sure, she could have outright lied, but what would be the fun in that? With a chuckle, she answered back "It's a little soon to tell...but seeing as I'm angry at Dimitri right now and you're pushing my buttons...I'd say you."
 
' It's a little soon to tell...but seeing as I'm angry at Dimitri right now and you're pushing my buttons...I'd say you.'

BINGO!! she had walked right into his trap , sure she had been clever and tried to keep her options open but it was a straight contest between him and Dimitri but he had been unable to get past first base except for maybe a little fingering but the big prize was still up for grabs.

"Glad to hear that Melissa honey but I reckon I should see what I'm gonna get so send me a naked selfie and if I'm happy we can arrange the day, you okay with that?"

He cursed himself as soon as he asked her if she was ok with it, the whole idea was to close off her options.
 
"Glad to hear that Melissa honey but I reckon I should see what I'm gonna get so send me a naked selfie and if I'm happy we can arrange the day, you okay with that?"

She sat there for a moment, wondering on whether it would be a good idea to continue from this point on or not. After all, she doubted that Dimitri would be okay with sending dirty pictures to this man...then again, this was so much fun. She bit her bottom lip, coming up with a solution that would both excite her and give this stranger an option to choose. After all, she did enjoy how he was essentially pushing her boundaries.

"How about I give you a choice? I can give you a naked selfie right now or, you can have a coffee with me tomorrow in person?"
 
She gave him no real option a naked selfie now or coffee in person. If he was going to fuck her he'd have to meet her at some point and she was making the offer, he could get a selfie some other time, but he wasn't going to make it easy for her.

"Coffee it is, eleven o' clock[ at Starbuck's but two conditions, no bra or panties and you spend the whole day with me, one more thing don't go getting coy on me and turn up in jeans, a sexy little skirt and tight top will do , I want to show you off as well."

He already had plans for taking that naked pic of her himself.
 
"Coffee it is, eleven o' clock[ at Starbuck's but two conditions, no bra or panties and you spend the whole day with me, one more thing don't go getting coy on me and turn up in jeans, a sexy little skirt and tight top will do , I want to show you off as well."

She bit her bottom lip as she read that, her heart pounding away like a jackhammer. No bra or panties? And a skirt? The thought alone was making her heart palpitate in a way that was making her feel as if she couldn't do this; not out of guilt, but insecurity. Taking her time to answer back, she said: "What if I want to keep my bra and panties on...and wear jeans. Is there anything I could do to convince you? Please?"
 
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