The key turns

I stayed overnight with Kim overnight on Wednesday, as I had done on Tuesday. She was the perfect slut and readily agreed to my suggestion that we fuck in every room in the house before John returns on Saturday. Actually, my main objective was to fuck Kim in her daughter's and her son's beds, in their respective bedrooms. I enjoyed looking around at their possessions and decorations, as I soiled their beds, with their mother. I took her anally, for the first time, in her daughter's bed. I want to own all of the beds in that house.

On Thursday morning, after we had fucked in Kim and John's bed, I asked if I could use John's PC. Kim repeated what she had said about it being password protected.

"I am sure I can get around it if I try," I said.

"Be my guest," said Kim

I took the memory stick, with the software that The Geek had sent me,  put it into a USB slot, and fired up the PC. With a few nifty key-strokes, I was logged in. I did some reconnaissance, to find what I was looking for, before calling Kim.

"I think you might want to see this, " I called to Kim, who was in the kitchen.

First, I flicked through the bookmarks in John's browser. One bookmark, entitled 'cuckold', had about half a dozen sites on that particular topic. Another bookmark, entitled 'Femdom', had even more sites, all on the topic of women dominating men; lots of leather, bondage and whips. Kim was keen to sit down, to see what he had been looking at. I had something else in mind, as the first course.

"Look," I said, "he has been chatting about you to a bloke on-line. There are logs of their conservations."

I opened the last one on the list and stood up, freeing the chair for Kim to sit down. Kim started to read the conversation that John and I had last Friday. As I have mentioned before, John enjoyed chatting through his fantasies, even if we had covered the same ground before. I had a particular aim for the chat that Kim was now reading. I wanted all of the elements of John's fantasy, that I had helped him to evolve, consolidated in one place; including the darkest corners. I wasn't sure whether John logged our conversations, so I had logged them myself, just in case; not needed as it turned out.

There were a lot of lurid details but the core of the fantasy is as follows: Kim takes a dominant lover who teaches Kim to dominate John; with the lover also dominating John. The log ends with John practically begging me to make his fantasy a reality. He affirms multiple times that he wants it to happen for real. 

Kim read it open-mouthed. She was not at all impressed by the way that John talked about her and the things he said he wanted to happen to her.

"Shocked?" I asked.

"Yes, I am," said Kim. "What, I think, surprises me," she paused to collect her thoughts, "is the level of detail. Just how much he has thought it through." 

I left her mind to churn for a bit, before asking, "what are you going to do?"

There was a long pause before she  looked up straight into my eyes and, with firm conviction, said, "I guess we had better give him what he wants."