Taking Back What's Mine
Chapter 1

Copyright┬ę 2006 by bfrap

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Paul finds out that his wife is not only cheating on him, but also trying to have her lover's baby. How does he handle this?

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Cheating   BDSM   MaleDom   Harem   Pregnancy  


I was pissed. I was hoping it wasn't true, but in my heart, I knew that it was. My wife was cheating on me.

I had started to notice something odd about 2 months ago. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I knew something wasn't quite right. I really started to suspect something about a month ago, when she suddenly started turning me down sexually. Now our sex life was pretty good. After 7 years of marriage, we were still getting it on to the clip of 4 times a week. Since the two of us both worked full time, I felt that was pretty good. To suddenly go from 4 times per week to zero, I knew something wasn't quite right.

My name is Paul Franklin. I'm a 28 year old Systems Analyst for a local ISP. I was paid pretty well and I got some free Internet access. My hours were pretty good. I worked 9 to 5 with very little overtime. That bothered me even more, since I was home with my wife most evenings spending time with her. I rarely went out with the guys. This should not be happening.

My wife, Jessica, was 27 years old. She was working for a local manufacturing plant. She was rather short, at 5'2" tall, but the curves were to die for. Her nice 36C breasts on her small frame made them look much bigger than they were. Needless to say, there was a good reason I never went out with the guys.

So here I was spending my lunch hour in a booth at a local diner with my friend Jim. He was a local private investigator that I had met while doing my job. Since all of the other guys were busy, I was asked to go to his office to fix his Internet access. It took me all of 10 minutes to fix, but I made a good friend at the same time. He also told me that if I ever needed a favor, give him a call. Needless to say, I did.

After Jess started to turn me away, I was nice and sat back for 2 weeks. I was giving her the benefit of the doubt. When nothing changed after 2 weeks, I called Jim. I was surprised when Jim gave me a call and asked to meet him for lunch. I had only called him 2 weeks ago, but he seemed to have quite a bit. I had also done some digging of my own. I had also extracted from archives, all of the emails that had gone to her account for the past 3 months. When you delete them after reading them, they are rarely gone at that point. I had just gotten the pile when he called. I brought them with me.

"Paul, I have some bad news."

"She's cheating isn't she?"

"Yeah, it looks like it. I have some pictures of her meeting a guy everyday during lunch at a few different motels. She also seems to have been meeting each other on Saturdays and spending about 4 hours together."

"Damn, that was supposed to the time her and her friends got together."

"It seems that they frequent 6 different motels, one for each day of the week. The only day that I never found them together was Sundays. I was able to persuade a few people at the desks for information. It seems that they have been doing this for the last 2 months."

I looked at the pictures. He had a few that showed them in a very warm embrace with their lips locked together.

"What's his name?"

"Timothy Wilson age 31. It appears that he is some hot-shot executive with a local company. He's married to Tina, age 25. They have been married for about 6 years. Moved here from LA about 6 months ago. I was not able to get anything from any previous employers."

He gave me a picture of the guy's wife. My God, I don't understand why he would be chasing anything else. If I thought my wife was hot, this lady was even better.

"Why the hell is this dipshit chasing my wife when he has this at home?"

"Yeah, those were my thoughts exactly. Not that Jess is that bad."

We started to sift through the e-mails a bit and I really got steamed. We pegged the exact date to just about 2 months ago, but the real shocker was what we saw only 4 weeks ago. It seems that Tim had told my wife to stop taking her birth control pills. Just to make sure that he got her pregnant, she was not to have sex with me.

"Ouch. That has to hurt Paul. Just don't kill her man. You don't need jail time."

"This does piss me off. I have been asking to start the family for 2 years now and she just keeps telling me that the time is not right. This guy tells her to and she jumps."

"Well, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know yet. I'll think of something. It appears that they'll spend their normal Saturday together tomorrow. I'll finish going through these emails and think about it."

"I thought you were starting to finish that basement room tomorrow?"

"That too."

"Well, let me know what you decide and if you need any help."

"Sure thing. And Jim, thanks again."

"Hey, I owed you one."

He left me sitting there going through these emails. I was also trying to decide what to do. Finally, I got up, gathering this pile before me and went back to work.

After Jess had left for her "Ladies Social", I pulled out the pile of evidence and went through the rest of the emails. I noticed a few things that bothered me. The biggest one being that she was going away with him in 2 weeks for the weekend. She had told me that she and her friend Patty were going to visit her family. Now I find out, he has a business meeting in Chicago and wants her to go.

The other thing that bothered me was that she was due to start her period this Wednesday. Now getting her period would be a good thing, but that would also put their weekend getaway right in the middle of her fertile time and SHE knew it.

Thinking a bit more, I knew what I wanted. I wanted my wife back. I loved her fully. What I didn't want, was this slugs' baby. So I decided that I was going to make 2 plans. If she got her period, I was taking my wife back by force. If she missed, then I would expect to find out that she is pregnant. I would be making a very ugly divorce.

I received my lumber and had them unload it in the back yard. Just looking at it caused my plan to come together. I knew how I was going to deal with her.

I ran back inside and placed a phone call to Mrs. Tim Wilson.


"Hello, Tina Wilson?"


"Hi, my name is Paul Franklin. I have some business that I need to discuss with you. Is there a good time that we can meet and talk?

"Well, I don't know."

"Listen, I understand that you don't know me. I would like to meet in a very public place; how about at 3 at the local Burger King?"

"Ok. I guess I could. What is this about?"

"About your husband."

"Is he ok?"

"Let's talk and you can find out for yourself."

"Ok, I'll see you there."

It was only an hour later when I was sitting in Burger King waiting for her to arrive. When she walked in, I realized that the picture Jim had gotten didn't do her justice. I walked up to her and introduced myself.

"Tina Wilson?"

"Yes, you must be Paul."

"The one and only, do you need anything to drink?"

"No thanks."

I led her back to the booth where I had been sitting. I opened up my folder and pulled out a picture.

"Is this your husband?"

"Yeah, that's Tim."

"Do you know where he is right now?"

"He has to work on Saturday afternoons."

I pulled out some pictures from the last 4 Saturdays. I handed it to her.

"He's at this motel on the other side of town with this woman."

"How do you know?"

"That woman is my wife, Jessica."

"That bastard, I'll kill him."

"Now hold on. I would like us to get them both, together."

"How do you want to do this?"

"First, I don't want them to know anything for the next 2 weeks."

"Why not?"

"First, my moves will be decided this week depending on if Jess gets her period."

"Why would that matter?"

"That would mean that she is probably pregnant. If she is, I don't want any part of her anymore. Let me show you what I mean."

I showed her the emails that I had extracted. Once we had read through them, I knew I had a partner for sure.

"That son of a bitch, I have been begging him to give me have a baby for three years. Now in less than three months, he wants to have one with your wife."

"Exactly, I have been wanting one for some time myself. She has been telling me no. It does not seem that he had to ask much."

"So what are you going to do?"

I told her my plan. I also told her why I wanted to wait to do anything.

"So, you are going to take next week off. If signs point to her being pregnant, you are going to have the divorce papers drawn up and served when they step off the airplane on Monday."


"I like it. I just wish I knew someone here who could help me."

"I will help you. We are in this together. They put us in this position, so they will have to deal with us together just as we have to deal with them."

"But I don't have anywhere to go or anything."

"I'll take care of that. Listen, let's meet on Tuesday and we'll go to my lawyers to start the divorce paperwork."

"I thought you weren't going to divorce her?"

"I will play that by ear. I want to have the paperwork ready and depending on what I discover, will dictate whether I got through with it or not."


We went our separate ways. Once I got home, I started working on my basement room. My wife returned at her usual time. I took time to notice her a bit more today and you could see that 'I've been fucking' glow all around her. I played my part about not seeing it or knowing anything to perfection.

Sunday was like any other where we just lounge around the house and relax all day. Monday is when I started working my plan. The first thing I did was talk to my boss about getting the following week off. I had enough time built up that it was not a problem. I also took half of that day off and went home with some software I grabbed from work. It was a form of spy-ware that would monitor my computer. I knew that she was sending emails to her pig and I wanted to know what was being discussed.

Tuesday during lunch, Tina and I met and went to visit the lawyer. When we explained the entire situation, and what we would want, he told us that he would easily have the paperwork ready for the Friday of the following week. He agreed with my timing. All we would need to do is show up in the morning and sign the paperwork and the fireworks would start from there.

On our way back to her car, we passed the motel where they were having their normal Tuesday activities. Once I pointed them out to her, Tina was getting very angry.

"Be patient. Next week we get our laughs in."

"Yeah and I am so looking forward to this."

"So am I."

Tuesday night was just like all the rest. I went about doing what I normally do. I acted like I knew nothing. I played it up well when bedtime came acting horny as well. I knew I wasn't going to touch her though. I wanted nothing that could give her any excuse that if she was pregnant, that it had a prayer of being from me.

Wednesday arrived and I was rather happy. I woke up and started doing a little finger foreplay on my wife, only to have her tell me that she wasn't in the mood. Well, my finger was nice and red when it came back. She got out of bed very quickly at that time. Her monthly had arrived. Now I had to spring my plan A into action. The nice part was, they weren't going to be doing much for the next few days either. I know, because I read the email she sent before leaving for work.

The rest of the week went by pretty quietly. I was busy in my basement room. Jess was complaining about her period as she has done every month since I met her. I checked my spy-ware program, they were moaning about it to each other as well, just like I had hoped. I never told her about my vacation the following week. I was just going to surprise her.

Monday rolled around and it started with me working hard in the basement. I had the room about a third done when I knocked off and went upstairs to shower. I knew that she had ended yesterday, so I could not let them get together during lunch. I showered and got dressed and headed for her place of employment.

I parked near Jessica's car in the parking lot and waited leaning on her car. The look on her face was perfect when she found me there.

"Honey, um, what are you doing here?" She was very nervous.

"Well, since I am on vacation this week, I figured I would take my wife out to lunch. Is that a bad thing?"

"Oh um, no. That's good." I could tell that she was very nervous. I was enjoying this just a bit.

We arrived at the restaurant that I had picked out and were seated right away. It was only a moment later and the waitress came over with our drinks.

"I didn't order this."

"I know honey. I ordered ahead so we wouldn't have to wait too long."

"I didn't know you were on vacation this week. Why didn't you tell me?"

"I thought I did. I'm going to finish the room downstairs that you have been pestering me to do for months."

"Oh, ok."

She had a strange look but didn't last too long. Our food arrived a moment later, which kept her from talking too much. Once we finished eating, we started talking. I made certain that I kept the conversation going through to the last minute before she had to return to work.

"I'll see you tonight Jess. I'll have dinner ready when you walk in the door."

"Ok Paul. See you tonight."

I drove away feeling pretty good. I only had 3 more days to keep them apart.

I had another meeting that I made. Tina and I went over our plans. On Friday, after the plane took off, Tina and I were going to go to our banks and clean out any joint accounts that we had and move them into our own accounts. We didn't want our spouses to have access to any more money than could be helped. We were then going to head to the lawyers to deal with the paperwork and getting that filed. Once we finished there, we were going to her place to move her stuff out. Once she agreed, I headed home.

I had dinner ready just as I had told Jessica. I could tell that she was agitated about something, but I didn't let on that I noticed. After she went to bed, I took a peek at anything she had done on the computer. I noticed that she was going to try to slip out again tomorrow. I knew how to fix that. I headed outside to have a little bit of fun with her car. I removed the distributor wire. I knew that she was going to need a ride to work. I went in and crawled into bed.

I had gotten up and was dressed when Jess was supposed to leave. When she came back in cussing, I asked what was wrong.

"The damn car won't start."

"Let me drive you to work and I'll get it looked at later today."

"Ok. I guess I don't have a choice."

On the way there, I also told her something else that I could tell she didn't like.

"Hey, I'll be waiting for you when you start lunch. I'm going to take you out again. I enjoyed yesterday."

I could tell that she was getting a bit more agitated. She relented.

I kept this up through Thursday. Since they were supposed to fly out Friday morning, I knew that I didn't need to do anything more. That night, I put the main part of my plan to work. We were sitting on the sofa cuddling while watching television, when I got up to get us something to drink. I came back and handed her the drink and sat back down. It was only five minutes later and she was out. I knew I was going to have to thank my friend for that drug. Five minutes was better than I had hoped.

I picked Jess up and carried her downstairs to the new room I had been working on. What she didn't know was that I had finished it. I placed her on one side of the king sized bed that I had put down there. I then started to take her clothes off and bind her wrists and ankles down to head and footboards. Once I had her strapped down, I put an adult diaper and a blindfold on her, picked up her clothes and left the room, turning the lights off. The new room had no windows, so it was dark without the lights.

I went upstairs and gathered her clothes up out of what was our room, and put them in a few big bags, and carried them down into the basement where I had left it unfinished. I hid them in a corner of the room. I didn't think that she could get out, but I didn't want to take the chance. I then, went to bed. For the first time in a month, I slept well.

I woke up Friday morning feeling refreshed. I knew what time that Jess was supposed to take off, so I knew that the phone would be ringing about a half hour before that. I crawled out of bed, heading to the kitchen. I started the coffee maker before taking my shower so that it was ready when I came out. I was in the middle of my first cup when the phone rang.


All I heard was a click. I smiled as I went back to my coffee. I knew that his next attempt would be her cell phone, so I walked over to her purse just as her cell phone went off. I pulled the phone out and looked at the number. It was Tim.


"Hello, is Jessica there?"

"Not at the moment."

"Where is she?"

"She received an emergency call last night from her parents. Her mother came down very ill and they didn't think she would make it."

"Didn't she take her cell phone?"

"The battery died yesterday. She forgot about it in her run to get out of the house quickly."

"Oh. Let her know I called. 'click'"

I smiled. I knew that would keep him for the entire weekend. He would not have any way of getting a hold of her and he knew that. That would free up the rest of the weekend for my plans.

After I finished my coffee, I went downstairs to check on my wife. I turned the lights on and went in the room. You could tell that she was scared. The sweat was very evident all over her. I could also tell that she had been struggling against her bindings. She must have worn herself out. I decided that now was a good time to talk.

"Good Morning."

"Oh God, Paul help me get out of this."

"I don't think so Jess."

"Why not?"

"You are here for a very good reason. I bet you already know why. I have some things to do this morning, so we will talk about this more later. I am hoping that you will be ready to talk by then. Talk to you later."

As I turned the lights out I heard her yelling again.

"No Paul, please don't leave me. I'll do anything, please."

I just left the room and headed upstairs to get dressed. Once I was dressed, I headed out to my car and over to get Tina. Once I arrived, we started to put her things in my car. I could tell that she was nervous.

"Relax Tina, this will all work out. You'll see."

"I know. I have never done anything quite like this before."

"Neither have I. Let's get this packed and get going. We still have two more stops."


We finally gathered the rest of her things and got them packed into the car. Once we finished that, we headed over to the bank and took care of our respective accounts. Once we finished with that, we headed over to the lawyer's office.

"Hi Paul, Tina. I have the papers all ready for you. You sign them and they will be filed before lunch."

"Good. I want nothing more to do with Tim," Tina replied.

"Hold off on mine for a while. My wife missed the plane," I said while smiling.

Both of them looked at me puzzled for a moment. I smiled and I think my lawyer knew not to push the issue. Tina still looked a bit puzzled before finishing what she needed to do.

I decided at the last minute that I should go visit Jessica's boss. I explained that Jess was called out of town with a family emergency the night before and would need a leave of absence. He was agreeable and we set that up for an indefinite timeframe. He thanked me for letting them know. I guess most employees just never show up anymore.

After we had all of that completed, it was time for lunch.

"Where do you want to eat?"

"Arby's sounds good."

"Ok, that sounds good to me."

We went to the fast food joint and got our food. I ordered for two, which again received a strange look from Tina. I just smiled again as we received our food and headed toward my home. Once we arrived, I took her inside and showed her to the guest room.

"Here is your room. Feel free to put all of your stuff in here. Treat the rest of the house as your own with the exception of my room and the basement."

"Ok, why the basement?"

"You will know soon enough."

"Ok I guess."

We unloaded the car and put her things in her room. Once we had completed that task, we sat down to enjoy our lunch and talk about what would happen on Monday. She was looking forward to hearing about her husband getting served the divorce papers.

"Paul, what about Jessica? What are you doing about her?"

"Yeah, I guess I should go feed her now shouldn't I?"


"I told you that I would tie her up. You don't believe me?"

"I guess I do. It makes me a bit nervous though."

"Well, if you want to see, come with me. But, you must not say anything that would give away that you are there. She will meet you soon enough."

"Ok," she answered tentatively.

I grabbed the rest of the food I had purchased and led Tina downstairs. Once we got to the door, I turned on the lights and opened the door. As we entered, I gave her the signal to be quiet. Jessica must have heard the door open. She started calling out the moment we walked in the room.

"Paul? Is that you? Please Honey let me go. I will do anything."

I walked over to the side of the bed. There was a strong odor that told me she had indeed used the diaper.

"Yes Jessica, I'm here."

"Please, let me go. I'll do anything, I swear just let me up."

"I will in time. Are you hungry?"

"Yes I am."

"Do you want me to clean you up first?"

"Can't you just let me go?"

"Later. Let me go get something to clean you up, then I will feed you."

She started to beg for release again, but I ignored her. I took Tina and we left the room.

"You tied her up. You really tied her up. I can't believe it."

"Yeah, I tied her up. I'm not ready to let go yet. If you will excuse me, I have to clean her up and feed her. I think I would like some privacy when I do. I hope you don't mind."

"I understand."

I got a few washcloths and towels and a bucket of hot soapy water and headed down to the downstairs room. When I entered the room again, Jessica started to beg again.

"Please Paul, Let me up?"

"I can't do that yet. It will happen in due time."

I started to clean her up and change her diaper. As I was just finishing and putting a fresh diaper on, Jessica finally started to talk again.

"This is so humiliating. I'm and adult and wearing a diaper. Paul, how could you do this to me?"

"I should be asking you the same question. How could you?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Do you still love me?"

"Of course I do?"

"Do you want to make this marriage work?"

"What are you talking about? Of course I want this marriage to work."

"Jess, I need you to answer all questions truthfully from now on. Will you do that?"

"I guess."

"I guess?"

"Yes, Paul."

"Who were you going with this weekend?"

"I told you that I was going with Patty to see her family."

"Fine, if you don't want to tell me the truth, I will go call my lawyer and start the divorce proceedings."

"What are you talking about?"

"I had a talk with Patty the other day. Imagine my surprise to find that she had other plans this weekend. Now, I want the truth and nothing but. If you want us to stay married, you better start speaking truthfully."

I knew once she started with the truth, she would pour it out. She didn't know how much I knew, so I expected her to try to give little pieces of the truth without giving much up if she could get away with it.

"I was going with Joan."

"Oh really, then I guess I had it all wrong."

"Yeah, nothing was going on."

"No, I assumed that you might respect me enough to tell me the truth. I was wrong. I have some calls to make."

"No! Please don't."

"Listen, I want the truth and nothing but. If you want this marriage to work, you need to start telling the truth because you need to start rebuilding that trust that you have spent the last three months smashing."

This seemed to elicit the reaction I was hoping for. This told her that I knew something more than she thought. The reaction I received told me just that.

"Fine, I will tell you the truth."

"Ok, whenever you're ready."

"I was going to Chicago with a friend of mine."

"Who's the friend?"

"His name is Tim Wilson. We have been having an affair for the last 3 months."

"Good, you finally decided that the truth was the best policy. See, now, that wasn't so bad was it? Now, I will feed you your lunch and let you think about the rest so you can tell me at dinner."

"Please, don't leave me here like this."

"Just like you were going to leave me here alone while you were in Chicago having the time of your life?"

She just got silent at that statement. I started to feed her and this kept her quiet for a while. I could tell that she was still shocked at my question. She hadn't thought about that. Once she was finished eating, I got up and gathered all of the food wrappers, putting them in the bag.

"Well, I will leave you thinking for the rest of the afternoon. I hope you are ready to tell me everything tonight."



"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too Jess."

I got up grabbing the bag and left the room, turning out the lights on my way by the switches.

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