Free Use Wife
Ashley Tudor
I was wrong.
Before he went, he gave me a gift: his four closest friends would take care of me while he was gone. No schedules. No rules. No limits.
Free use.
I told myself it was just physical. Something simple. Something controlled. But the moment I said yes, everything changed. Each visit blurred the lines a little more. Control slipped through my fingers, replaced by something reckless, addictive, and impossible to ignore.
They came when they wanted. Took what they wanted. And the worst part was how quickly I stopped resisting… and started wanting it too.
I could have ended it anytime.
I just never did.
Because somewhere along the way, I stopped counting the days until my husband came home… and started wondering how far I was willing to go before he did.
A high-heat short story about surrender, trust, and the dangerous thrill of giving up control.
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