My Wife - the Sheikh's Mistress
Copyright© 2025 by Desert Nights
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - My wife and I were living the dream life employed by a rich Sheikh in his Singapore office. But the dream turned to a nightmare when the Sheikh decided that he wanted to add a new trophy to his private collection. And that trophy was my wife!
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I blurted out the words and Maiko immediately stopped struggling. She stared at me in horror and I released my grip on her arm.
Maiko: What are you talking about?
Maiko’s eyes darted about, unsure if we were both thinking about the same thing.
James: You were touching yourself in the office...
The moment I said that, I saw a grave expression appearing on Maiko’s face. It was like she could not believe how I knew her secret.
Maiko: You...! James: Maiko, I set up the camera system in office and besides the one at the reception, there are others.
Maiko’s face turned a shade of white as she backed away from me and sat down on a chair in disbelief.
James: I have videos of you masturbating and touching yourself. Maiko: YOU!
I could tell she was about to curse at me but my mind was searching for a way to turn this around to my advantage. I knew I was in a bind and I knew I was being played by Rashid. But I was a survivor, I knew I had to seek my own path if I wanted to survive this and save my marriage.
James: Do you know how much work I had to do to delete those videos!
I said it so quickly that Maiko stopped her rebut. It was an outright lie but Maiko would never know.
James: Every time it happened, I had to scrub the video from the server. I needed to make sure it did not leave a trace. And I still had to replace that missing footage with one from another night. Rashid sometimes goes through the footage. Did you know that? Maiko: I ... I...
Maiko looked at me, unable to discern what my intentions were. I went towards her and I reached for her arm but she moved away from me.
James: I removed those videos from the server, but I still kept a copy of them.
I lowered my voice on purpose as I angled my body towards Maiko.
Maiko: You! How could you! James: And how could you do what you did in office? Why did you do that?
I paced around Maiko, giving her a bit of time to digest the situation she was in.
James: You did that because you have your needs right?
I saw a shudder coming from Maiko’s petite frame.
James: I have my needs too ... Perhaps we can come to an arrangement.
I reached for Maiko again and this time round, I managed to place my hand on her shoulder. I saw a tear rolling down her cheek and in that instance; it became clear to her what I wanted. All men wanted the same thing. And yet, Maiko still had to ask.
Maiko: What do you want for those videos? James: You know what I want.
The shock from that evening proved too much for Maiko to take and she walked away towards her desk. She did not walk in haste or anger; it was a walk of defeat, a walk of resignation. She grabbed her bag and left the office while she wiped tears from her face. After she was gone, I received a message from Rashid. It was a simple thumb’s up. That simple thumb’s up confirmed something that I had suspected. Despite me lowering my voice and orientating my body at various angles in the pantry, Rashid still knew everything as if he were right there in the room. That simple emoji chilled me to the bone because it told me one thing. Rashid could not only see what was happening in the office, he could hear every damned thing as well.
Lydia was already lying in bed playing with her mobile phone when I got back home. She began telling me about the week long trip to the UAE and asked if I had managed to complete my work.
James: I think I’m almost there I guess. Lydia: I was thinking of extending our stay there for a week. You know, sort of like a holiday since the airfare is already paid for. James: Oh ... Lydia: And we could go into the desert, or maybe go to the theme park you always wanted to go to and try the fastest roller coaster in the world. James: Oh. Lydia: Are you okay? Why do you sound so distant? James: Nothing. Sorry. I’m just tired.
Lydia crawled over the bed to give me a hug and a kiss. I told her to have an early rest while I tried to finish up a bit more stuff on my laptop. After I came out of the shower and checked to make sure that Lydia was already sleeping, I opened my laptop and navigated to the link Rashid sent me earlier. Within seconds, Maiko’s masturbation video started playing on my screen and I found myself reaching down to touch my own manhood. While playing with myself while I looking at Maiko’s lip biting frown, I knew I had to figure a way out of this one way or another. Maiko and I were both being played and at this rate, Lydia would be dragged into the mix. However, I just couldn’t think of any way to get out of this mess. The sudden buzzing of my phone made me jumped and I quickly answered it. It was Maiko.