As Serena spoke, and Christian listened, the words sank heavy in the pit of his stomach.  Feeling as if he had been sucker punched over and over again, he quickly reached for a towel, wrapping it around his naked toros when he realized there was no sex to be had tonight, and a quick assumption of what he was being told, maybe again forever with Serena.<br/><br/><strong>"Wait, I never EVER did anything with that bimbo Amanda...."</strong>He huffed, feeling defensive and feeling as Serena was making her decision based on his actions.<strong>"I can't help that she comes off ditzy and a bit slutty, but I never did anything with her. Might have checked her out a few times, but Hell, thats human nature!"</strong>he folded his arms, his heart racing as the rest of Serena's life changing sexual metamorphosis was laid out before him.  He shrugged and nodded in agreement about the marriage being on the rocks, and while he admitted things could have been better, he was shocked and in disbelief that things were as bad for Serena as she explained.<br/><br/><strong>"So this is about Control?  And...and punishing me....I don't fucking get it Serena!   Why on Earth would I even be into something like that?   Being Punished, denied sex, be in anguish 24/7 with a demented wife who's sexual cravings mixed with lunacy want to throw our marriage in the trash?   I do like the vixen side of you, and maybe a little teasing, or even a guy hitting on you.  Lets me know that I got what someone else wants.  But this Cruel and unusual punishment of tormenting me.....and you think This is going to get better and fix things?!" </strong>he abruptly brushed past Serena, retreating to the spare bedroom, as she had suggested.<br/><br/>He slammed the guest bedroom door closed and threw himself on the neatly made twin bed, taking the spare pillow and pulling it on to his face, to be in total darkness. So many random thoughts of jealousness, anger and confusion rushed through his brain, it was beginning to hurt to just try and sort through them all.  He was quite aware that Serena had gone off the deep end, and this was no longer just  tormented game of teaching her husband a lesson because he accused her of lying.  He had a hard time drifting off to sleep, not only because he couldn't shut his brain off, but his balls heavy with sperm, ached, making him realize how turned on he had been and how he didn't get the release he so desperately needed earlier in the day.