chapter 1 - the mogul

© 2020 SLDB

Looking back on the last two years, it’s crazy to think about just how much my life has changed. To many people in our society, the story I’m about to tell you will read like an awful tragedy; a tale of a man who lost everything to a disgusting, opportunistic pig. Hell, if you had asked me at the time, I probably would have agreed, but fate has a funny way of working itself out.

It all started back when I was at the top of my real estate game. At 32 years of age, I had taken the local real estate market by storm and had even created my own small business. I was raking in money left and right as my firm grew from a one-man shop to a five-man team in only a matter of months. We had people all across the city clamoring for our services and I was finding myself overwhelmed with the sheer amount of managerial tasks falling at my feet. Truth be told, we were desperate to get some help around the office, and I was willing to hire the first competent person to walk through our doors.

The girl I ended up hiring was a 22-year-old brunette by the name Amber. Standing at only 5’2” even with heels on, her overweight, 170-pound body was practically busting out of her snug clothing, which was obviously several sizes too small. My employees urged me to wait for someone with more experience, but she had just graduated from college and needed the income to pay down her student loans. Admittedly, I let my heart blind me to her outward unprofessionalism but hey, I’ve always been happy to help those in need.

A month or two went by without a single hitch. Amber was good enough at her job to not draw much attention to herself, which was partly why I didn't notice as her clothing covered less of her growing body by the day. I say partly because there was something else distracting me from my work, something much closer to home.

At the young age of 27, I married a gorgeous blonde barbie by the name of Emily. The two of us met at the end of college and had been dating for a few years and, admittedly, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. At 5’5”, her 120-pound body and youthful D cup breasts made her a physical stunner that turned heads everywhere we went and made all my friends jealous. To top it off, she was also a budding dentist at a great local practice, solidifying us a formidable power couple.

Life together had been going great until about a year ago when we decided to try for our first child. Month after month of failure had left both of us stressed and resentful towards each other. The doctors all said we were in great shape to have kids, yet 30 tests later we were still without a pregnancy. Burned out from trying to conceive, Emily thought it would be best if we just focused on other things for a while. I was obviously disappointed, but I understood her decision and we began to grow more distant with each passing day.

As weeks without sex began to pile up, I started making excuses for why I was coming home later each day. I’d tell Emily that I was working late because of unreasonable clients or sudden sales opportunities, but in reality, I had started to stay late so I could masturbate in my office. I knew it was a bad idea at the time, but the stress had begun to eat away at my ability to think clearly, and that was when she found me.