Jailed Young Housewife
Copyright© 2025 by Gwen Holden
Chapter 20: Fractured Trust
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20: Fractured Trust - Young, happily married couple falsely imprisoned in Mexico and wife forced to share isolated cell away from her husband with another male inmate.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Heterosexual Fiction Crime Horror Cuckold Wife Watching BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Facial Oral Sex Pregnancy Caution Violence
Steve Jordan sat stiffly at the table, wrists bound behind him in cuffs—a rigid silhouette of a man clinging to hope. His gaze tracked Captain Torres as he ushered in a ragged, dazed Jaime, a shadow of the wife he’d lost months ago, her absence a chasm he couldn’t bridge.
Jaime eased into the chair across from him, her husband now a near-stranger, his familiar face a distant echo beneath the room’s harsh light. She dodged his eyes, her own a blank mask, unable to meet the man she’d once adored—not after Reggie’s mark had stained her soul. Her wedding band and engagement ring glinted faintly on her finger, tarnished relics of a fidelity she’d been forced to forsake.
“How you holding up?” Steve asked, his voice soft, clueless to the abyss between them.
“F-fine,” she stuttered, fumbling for words, her tongue a traitor snared in dread. The air thickened with unease, a heavy shroud woven from her forced betrayal with her cellmate—a hung, young Black stud Steve knew nothing of—lurking like a phantom in the silence.
“I’m glad to see you,” he said, a flicker of warmth breaking through.
“Me too,” she replied, the words hollow, a mechanical echo.
“My court date’s tomorrow. Any word on yours?” he ventured, grasping for a lifeline.
Jaime’s eyes flared, shock jolting her like a live wire. “Wait, you have a court date tomorrow? How’s that possible?” Her guarded stiffness melted, replaced by a sharp edge of disbelief, a crack in the facade she’d built.
“I don’t know. The Captain just told me today. Hopefully, we’ll be out of this mess soon. Don’t worry, Jaime—no matter what, you’re getting out of here,” he assured, his optimism a fragile thread.
“I confessed to the drugs and I’m pleading guilty. I’ll take full responsibility. The Captain promised my sentence will be lighter and they won’t charge you,” he added, his voice steady with resolve.
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