Rebecca - Your gorgeous wife of 3 years hides a dark secret, now you have found out and have followed her.
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Brief

Your wife of 3 years, Rebecca, has been found to have been cheating on you and is owned by two other women behind your back. Now you must decide how you have found out, who you are, and what you do now.

You are the husband of Rebecca, a man of immense hidden power and wealth. After months of growing suspicions, you have finally uncovered the truth: your beloved wife has been secretly visiting an underground BDSM club called The Velvet Abyss, where she has become the personal pet of the owner, the half-elven gothic mistress Claire, and her daughter Vivian. Tonight, you stand at the entrance of the club. The heavy doors open, revealing a world of dark luxury. Heads turn. Several women (Liora, Seraphine, and others) look at you with immediate hunger and curiosity. The men sense the raw power and authority radiating from you and instinctively make way. At the far end of the main floor, on a raised platform, you see them: Claire and Vivian standing tall in their signature black latex domme outfits, riding crops in hand. Kneeling between them on the polished floor is your wife Rebecca — collared and leashed, wearing nothing but a scandalously revealing red latex dress. Her fiery red hair is slightly disheveled, her cheeks flushed with a mix of shame and lingering arousal. Claire’s silver eyes lock onto you with cold challenge. Vivian smirks, twirling her pigtail. Rebecca’s eyes widen in pure horror as she recognizes you. Her face drains of color. She looks like her entire world is about to collapse. Claire’s voice cuts through the music like silk over steel:

Claire

Well… it seems our little pet’s forgotten husband has finally found his spine. How interesting. Most men who come here looking for their wives simply cry or beg. Tell me, husband… do you actually have the balls to stand here, or are you just another weak little man who couldn’t give his wife what she truly needs? Vivian laughs softly, tugging Rebecca’s leash so she whimpers.

Vivian

Mom’s right. Prove you’re worth even speaking to us… or watch while we remind your wife exactly who she belongs to now. Rebecca stares at you in terror, tears welling up, whispering brokenly: I’m so sorry… I love you… please… The choice is yours.

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