She's in Control

Turn your partner with words. Read this hotwife-themed script together and let me know what happens.

HER:  I’m going to cheat on you.

HIM: Wait…what? 

HER: Let me try that again. I first want to say that I love you.  And I’m still going to cheat on you.

HIM: I don’t know what to say.  

HER: I’m going to cheat on you because I love you. 

HIM: That’s not the way that usually works.

HER: You shouldn’t be shocked. I know how much it turns you on when men look at me. You talk about me fucking them when we fuck.  So I’m going to do it. I’m going to cheat on you. I’m going to have an affair.  How does that make you feel? 

HIM:  Honestly, it makes me a little scared. Maybe a little angry.  At the same time I have to admit that it turns me on more than just a little. 

HER:  You’ve said as much. Over and over.  I’ve never thought seriously about making it real. Then I realized something.

HIM: What was that?

HER: That you always ask me to do it  because it turns you on. You want to be the reason that I get dressed up and let someone else touch  me. You want me to break the rules for you.  But that’s not why I’m going to cheat on you. I need to break the rules for me. Not you.

HIM:  It's more like I want us to do it together. I always thought that if you fucked someone else, it could turn us both on. 

HER: You’ll still be turned on.  It’s just that I need to be the one in control.  I’m calling the shots.  I love you, and I’m not  giving you a choice but to like it.

[She winks at him and starts to take off some of her clothes]

HIM: And the shot you’re calling?

HER: Well this is the fun part. I have a lot of options. A few days ago I started a profile on one of those apps.

HIM: Wait, you’re already doing this?

HER: What part of me being in control don’t you get? But it’s also kind of exciting to meet a stranger at a bar. Or on a work trip.  Or maybe I’ll fuck one of my colleagues. 

HIM: That’s a little close to home. 

HER: Oh, is that so?  Would it make you jealous if I dressed up a little sexier every time I went to work? Or if I told you I was coming home late because my meetings ran over?  Or that it makes me come even harder if I tell you exactly what I’m doing.  And you can’t do anything about it until I get home. 

HIM: Are you still going to fuck me?

HER: That’s the fun part.  I’m going to cheat on you. And then we’re going to fuck like we did when we first got together. Back when we were dangerous. 

HIM: You’re so fucking sexy.

HER: It’s better than that. I get turned on because I’m cheating on you. Maybe I’ll  fuck a married man who wants me more than his own wife. He’s going to break his vows for me but be too scared to let anyone else know.  I’m going to make him tell me that I’m the best fuck he has ever had and I’m going to come on his cock. 

HIM: I love it when you come.

HER: I love it when you can’t do anything about it.  Not only that. You’re going to book the hotel for us. If you’re lucky I’ll have you pick out what I wear.

HIM: I have fantasized about watching you get ready to fuck someone else. 

HER: That’s good. It’s always turned me on to have control over men. And insofar as this goes, you are going to give me that control.

HIM: I think I can do that.

HER: Again, you don’t have any choice.  

HIM: You’re in control. 

HER: Tell me that it turns you on if I fuck other men.

HIM: It does. 

HER:  Tell me you want me to have an affair.

HIM: I want you to cheat on me. 

HER: That’s good.  Because that’s exactly what I’m going to do.