A Shift In Power - Sex Stories

A Shift In Power

... “I went to my room to change and they were on my bed, in my spot. She was naked, with her long thin legs wrapped around my husband’s waist.” She hesitated, and Ariana stayed quiet letting Ava work it out. “The sound of flesh on flesh was so loud and she was screaming, ‘Fuck me Will, you son of a bitch, fuck me like I’m your whore!’” Ava sounded so offended. “I have never heard a woman talk like that before. I was shocked and I couldn’t move. They were so rough with each other.” Ava started twisting her fingers, still staring at the floor. “Then the oddest thing happened. I noticed that they were using my pillow. My pillow was underneath her bottom. My husband was having sex with another woman, in our bedroom, on my pillow. So I yelled, ‘That’s my pillow!’.” Ariana couldn’t stand to see Ava twisting her fingers any longer. She walked over to the smaller woman, squatted down and took Ava’s hands into her own. Ava jumped, snapping back into the present. “Once the chaos that followed was over and you two sat down to talk, what was his reason? Did he apologize and promise to never do it again?” “We did talk, and he said it was my fault because I am a frigid wife. No one wants to have sex with someone that is afraid of her own body. He said he wasn’t sorry, so he wasn’t going to apologize, and as his wife it’s my fault for not keeping him satisfied.” “Ava, do you believe that?” “I don’t believe it was…” she stopped as a tear rolled down her face. “Yes, I believe it was my fault.” ...

... “Are you frigid, and are you afraid of your body?” Ariana asked, still holding Ava’s hands. ‘What kind of question is that?’ Ava thought to herself, but out loud she said, “No, I just don’t believe in being trashy.” She tried to pull her hands back and Mrs. Astor let them go. Ariana stood up and smoothed her dress down. Ava was watching her in awe over how amazing her body was. As she adjusted the top, a sneak peek of pale white breasts could be seen. The thought of seeing all of it made an ache stir deep in her stomach. It surprised her, making her cross her legs and avert her eyes. Ariana saw the reaction Ava had towards her. As shocked as she was by it, it pleased her, and it gave her an idea. ‘Perhaps it won’t be so difficult to thaw her,’ Ariana thought. She stood in front of the large floor to ceiling mirror. “Ava, come here for a minute. I want to try an exercise with you.” Ava walked slowly towards her. She was standing beside Mrs. Astor, but was looking at the floor. “Ava Bloom!” Ariana snapped. Ava jumped and she looked into the eyes of her therapist, but quickly averted them. There was something different about her. She no longer had the sweet comforting look on her face. “When you walk through those doors you will not hang your head. You are a beautiful, sexy woman that appears to be educated. There is no reason for you to hang your head in shame. Are we clear?” “Yes ma’am,” Ava said softly. She was a bit taken aback by the tone in Mrs. Astor’s voice. It gave her a ...