FAZER LOGINThis became their new normal, every weekend, Chinedu or one of his friends would come over. Sometimes two at once, Mark would watch from the chair or be made to film it on his phone.
One particularly lewd night, Cindy wanted to push boundaries. She invited Chinedu and his cousin, Jess another hung bull. The two men used her like a fucktoy for hours. Double penetration while Mark sat inches away. Chinedu in her pussy, Jess in her ass, both thrusting in rhythm. Cindy was sandwiched between their muscular bodies, her screams muffled by one cock in her mouth at times. They rotated holes, spitroasting her, making her airtight. Cum leaked from every cumable hole. They made Mark clean each of them after llicking cum off their softening but still massive cocks. Cindy made Mark thank them personally. "Thank you for fucking my wife better than I ever could." The humiliation was constant and delicious. She'd compare them out loud during sex: "Feel how he stretches me, Cuck? Your dick feels like a finger now." She started wearing a anklet with a "Queen of Spades" tattoo on her ankle a permanent symbol of her BBC addiction. She dressed sluttier in public, low-cut tops, short skirts with no panties, teasing other men while Mark walked naked beside her like a loyal dog. One evening at a very popular club in NY, she flirted openly with a stranger while Mark fetched drinks with only slack short pants. Later in the car, she made Mark pull over so she could suck the stranger's cock in the backseat while Mark drove them around. The stranger fucked her right there, Cindy's legs up against the front seats, her moans filling the car. Mark adjusted the rearview mirror to watch every thrust. When they dropped the man off, Cindy climbed into the front seat, cum dripping down her thighs onto the leather. She fingered herself and made Mark lick it off the seat. Months passed, Cindy's belly started to swell slightly and everyone suspected she was pregnant. she confessed to Mark one night after another marathon session with Chinedu, that she was off birth control. "I want him to knock me up, so you'll raise the baby as yours, won't you, cuck?" Mark agreed, his cock betraying him by getting instantly hard. When the pregnancy test finally came positive, Cindy celebrated by having Chinedu fuck her pregnant pussy raw in the doctor’s office while Mark held her hand. Her tits grew even bigger, sensitive and leaking, she pleaded with chinedu to suck milk from them later when she started lactating. The birth was a whole new humiliation, Mark was in the delivery room while Chinedu waited outside. The baby had darker features clearly not Mark's. The nurses gave sympathetic looks, but Cindy beamed with pride. Back home, breastfeeding turned sexual quickly. Chinedu would suckle from one tit while baby did the other, then fuck her while she held the baby monitor. Cindy's body bounced back even hotter, thicker ass, fuller breasts and she became so insatiable. It was their wedding anniversary and Cindy planned something special. She blindfolded Mark and drove him to an unknown location, a very expensive hotel suite. When the blindfold came off, Mark saw five muscular black men, all hung like horses, including Chinedu. "Happy anniversary, my lovely cuck," Cindy said, already stripping. "Tonight, they all get to use your wife. You're going to serve us stark naked, you fluff them, clean creampies and do whatever they want." “Yes mistress, it's my pleasure to serve my masters.” Mark bowed, stripping of the fancy clothes Cindy had allow her wear early. Cindy grinned and the gangbang started, It was a gangbang for the ages, Cindy took them one after another, then in groups. Double vaginal, double anal, triple penetration. She was covered in cum, inside and out, they pissed on her in the shower while she laughed and opened her mouth. Mark was their servant….fetching water, towels, lube. He held her legs open, he ate cum from her asshole while another man fucked her pussy. They made him suck their cocks to get them hard again, his jaw aching from the girth. By dawn, Cindy was exhausted but glowing, lying in a puddle of semen. She pulled Mark close and kissed him. "I love you so much for letting me be this dirty. You're the best cuck a hotwife could ask for." Mark came untouched just from her words, his tiny orgasm adding to the mess, his heart skipped a painful beat, because his mistress will definitely punish for cumming without her permission. But deep down in that throbbing dick, he anticipated his arousal.Rufus pushed in slowly, until the head pressed the back of Steve’s throat. Steve gagged once. Rufus held him there, one hand firm in his hair, and began to fuck his mouth with steady, deep strokes.Steve’s watering eyes stayed on Sugar. She was on her back on a low couch now. One man was between her thighs, tongue working her clit. Another man fed his cock into her mouth. She moaned around it, the sound wet and eager. Their eyes met across the room. The heat in her face matched the heat burning through Steve’s body.Rufus fucked Steve’s mouth harder. Spit ran down Steve’s chin. His own cock stood painfully hard between his legs, dripping onto the rug. One of the women noticed and crawled over. She took Steve in her mouth without being told, sucking him while Rufus used his throat. The dual sensation made Steve’s hips jerk.After several long minutes Rufus pulled out. Steve gasped for air, strings of spit connecting his lips to Rufus’s c
The video ended, but Steve sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his aching engorged dick, the phone still in his hand. The images of the men touching his wife, of her shaking through an orgasm while Rufus held her, replayed without mercy.When the front door finally opened almost two hours later, Steve was still sitting in the same place, but completely naked this time. Sugar walked in slowly. Her hair was messy, her black dress was back on, but she wore nothing underneath. The scent of sex, her own arousal, and the faint trace of other men’s cologne came into the room with her.She stopped a few steps away from him. Her eyes met his, taking in his naked form, and his semi-hard dick.“You watched it right?” She askedquietly.Steve nodded once.“They touched me, and sucked my boobs,” she continued, her voice low and tired. “While he made me cum and he recorded all of it so you would see.”“I'm sorry my baby.” Steve begge
They did not sleep much that night. When they finally reached for each other in the dark, the sex was rough and desperate. Steve pushed inside her with a groan that sounded like pain. Sugar wrapped her legs around him and pulled him deeper, her nails digging into his back. They moved together like people trying to burn something out of their bodies. She came first, crying out against his shoulder. He followed moments later, buried as deep as he could go, his face pressed into her neck. Afterward they lay tangled and silent, both of them knowing the decision had already been made.At twenty minutes to nine the next morning they stood again in front of the grey building. Sugar’s hand stayed in his, tighter than the day before. Neither of them had eaten.Miss Harlow opened the door on the top floor and looked at them both with the same cool expression she had worn the previous day.“Mr. Steel is expecting you.”Rufus stood by the window thi
Steve sat on the edge of the bed with his phone in his hand and the house completely quiet around him. Sugar had left twenty minutes earlier. She had kissed him on the cheek, telling him she would be back later, and walked out the door wearing a simple black dress that came off easily, just as Rufus had instructed. Steve had not been able to say much. The words stayed stuck in his throat.He tried to watch television, to eat something… …but nothing held his attention. His mind kept racing with the thoughts, of what Rufus might do with Sugar. His dick twitched, very excited with the thoughts of another man using his wife.At nine forty his phone buzzed, with a video message from an unknown number. Steve’s thumb hovered over it for several seconds before he pressed play.The screen lit up with a sparking lit room, decorated with soft red lights. A small raised stage with a chrome pole in the centre… …while everal people sat in chairs around the edg
The house felt smaller the moment they stepped inside. Steve locked the door behind them and stood with his forehead pressed against the wood, his eyes closed and his breathing hard. Sugar dropped her bag on the floor and walked straight into the kitchen. He heard the tap run for a few seconds and then stop.When he finally followed her, she was standing at the sink, her both hands gripping the edge of the counter, her back hunched and her head bowed.“Say something, Sugar!” Steve pleaded, his voice rough with shame and pressure.Sugar did not turn around. “What do you want me to say? That it was fine watching another woman stroke my husband until he came all over her hand? That I did not feel anything when you got hard again while he stood there mocking you?”The words hit him square in the chest. He stayed silent because every answer he could think of felt useless.Sugar turned slowly. Her eyes were red but no tears had fallen. “She touched you and you finished in front of me. Then
MEETING HIMThe building looked ordinary from the outside, just grey concrete and tinted windows with no sign to mark it. Steve had driven past it three times before Sugar finally pointed and told him that was the one. His hands stayed still on the steering wheel as he parked across the street and cut the engine. Sugar’s voice came quiet when she finally broke the silence. “We do not have to go in if you are not ready.”Steve kept his eyes on the entrance. “We have already delayed too long Sugar, we need to go in.”Three months earlier they had borrowed sixty thousand from one of Rufus Steel’s men… It was supposed to be temporary. Steve’s mother had needed emergency surgery that the insurance refused to cover in full, and the hospital demanded the money upfront or they would discharge her. Steve signed the papers with shaking hands, telling himself he would clear the debt in two months once his bonus arrived at the bank, but unfortunately two weeks later, the bank folded. Now the t







