Trigger Warnings: Infidelity, non-consensual voyeurism (making someone watch), psychological abuse, rough sexual play, choking, face slapping, and extreme explicit language. The living room of the Miller household was usually a place of sterile, suburban perfection. Tonight, it was a theater of cruelty. Lydia sat on the edge of the cream-colored sofa, her hands trembling as she watched her husband, Marcus, and her younger sister, Jade, share a bottle of expensive red wine.Jade had always been the "problem" child-wild, impulsive, and deeply envious of everything Lydia possessed. For years, she had chipped away at Lydia's confidence, but tonight was the final blow. She was wearing a dress that was little more than a slip of black silk, her heavy tits practically spilling over the lace neckline every time she leaned in to whisper something in Marcus's ear."You look so tense, Ly," Jade purred, her eyes glinting with a predatory light. "Doesn't she look tense, Marcus? I think she nee
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