Why does my wife do this to me ?

On her birthday my wife asked me if she could have a wish. I said of course yes. She asked if she could have the biggest ** in the shop. I laughed, but of course I went to a **-shop and got her one. I think they must have modelled the thing on a horse, because it was definitely not modelled on any human. Not even of that ** AI generated male that many woman hating ** watchers would like to be real.

How my wife used the thing I will not share here. But she did. With some help from me. I hope she had fun. To me it was just something I accepted to be put thru. I love my wife and I understand perhaps she was not exact enough in what she wished for.

Now came my birthday and, to show her that some of our fantasies should remain just that, I asked if I could have a wish. With some obvious hesitation, my wife said yes. I asked from her to let me expose her to a stranger. **, of course. She said no. And so I imagined we were square and she learned her lesson.

But some time later things started happening and now I think if my wife is trying to 'revenge the revenge'. So to say. Let me explain.

About a month after my birthday we were at home Saturday afternoon when her best girlfriend popped in for a chat. My wife made us all coffee and then looked into the coffee can and said we were running out of coffee. And she said she would drive to the shop and get some. It is about one hour trip as the shop does not have its own parking lot and at times there are quite a few people there at the checkout. Anyways, she took our car and off she went.

My wife's friend (I will call her Paula here) sat on the sofa next to me and we watched TV. We chatted a bit about things in general. Now there is a counter-top some half way from our sofa to the TV. It is about waist high. Maybe five minutes after my wife left, Paula stood up and walked to the counter-top. She leaned on it and started looking for something on her phone. I would think that was perfectly normal to avoid me accidentally peeking over her arm and perhaps seeing something she would rather not have me see. But, actually, that was probably not the point. The point was that as she leaned on the counter-top, she lifted her skirt so that I could see she had no pants on.

I was surprised and I knew that could NOT be accidental. But I did not understand what it was. So I just sat there, watched the news, and Paula's **, and said nothing. Some time later my wife came with fresh coffee and the tree of us kept on chatting. As if nothing happened.

After this 'incident' I thought deeply about what that really was. I resolved that Paula acted on my wife's request. And that my wife was now punishing me for my making my lewd birthday wish and making fun of her horse **. And I thought that was over now. And not that I did not like watching those news. Not at all.

But the following weekend the story repeated. Just this time with no more sugar in the house. I watched the news again. With Paula. Just this time Paula kept her legs further apart and her both holes were in plain sight.

One day when I was home alone I checked our sitting room for hidden cameras or some other sign of my wife maybe collecting material for a divorce lawyer. But I found nothing.

So when this happened again I was ready. When my wife declared no more soap in the house and left me to watch the news with Paula, I let Paula go to the counter-top and play with her phone. She again pushed her holes into my full sight, making sure this time her bigger hole was ajar and apparently wet. I unzipped my pants and masturbated.

I have decided that next time, if they repeat their trick, I will actually let my sperm splash on Paula's buttocks. Perhaps this will teach her. I will also record the whole story on my phone.

But for now I am just wondering why would my wife do anything like that, and why would Paula agree to play along. But the more I think of it, the less I understand.

I will post another confession here if there any sequel.