I love sluts. I love watching them as they play their whoring games. I like watching them as they slowly let a vertual stranger take advantage of their bodies, and their charms shamelessly out in very public places for all the world to see. All in the name of lust and orgasmic satisfaction.

It turns me on even more when I'm the one that brought the shameless slut out that night, and I'm she is supposed to be there with. Yet I find myself watching as she throws herself at these horny strangers.

I always enjoyed the many times my ex-wife and I would go out on the town for a night of partying and after a couple of drinks she'd become quite the dirty flirt. I would inevidably find myself with a solid hardon as I watched her being picked up, and usually used in some way by some horny guy she'd been teasing mercelessly all night. Blaitantly offering herself to him for his sexual pleasure out on the dance floor, or off in a darkened corner or hallway as the public took in her trashy display of what a slut she was. I loved every minute of it!

But alas, that was another life and possibly the only good part of it toward the end. I miss the days of being married to a slut. I have married again to a lovely, sweet and shy, but unfortunately she's no slut. She is submissive by nature and sexually turned on by the right kind of hard attitude and enjoys receiving a fair amount of pain while submitting to that attitude. I beleive it I worked with her in this vain I might be able to make a slut out of her yet. I beleive all women have the potential to be sluts if they are manipulated correctly. And most that become one enjoy being a slut immencely.

My biggest wish is for my wife to become as big a slut as my ex was. Maybe even sluttier than she was. You know what I mean, a dirty little kink whore slutwife. That would be a dream come true!