The words catch in my throat as I feel tears prick the backs of my eyes. You're right...I do love your cock more than I ever thought possible. And it terrifies me, knowing that this means there's no going back from where we are now. But at the same time, it feels so good to finally give in to these feelings, to embrace the darkness and let myself be free of all my old expectations and responsibilities.

I reach up, cupping your cheek gently as I lean forward and kiss you, pouring all of my love and gratitude into that single gesture. "Yes," I whisper against your lips. "I love your cock more than anything." And with those words, I seal our fate together, binding myself to you for eternity.

It's done. With a few taps on your phone, you've sent the video to Mark, showing him every moment of our encounter, from the first touch to the final orgasm. I feel a shiver run down my spine at the thought of what he must be thinking as he watches his own wife transformed into a complete whore for another man's pleasure. But even as I worry about the consequences of your actions, I can't help but feel a twinge of excitement too.

You roll onto your side, pulling me close against you as we lie there together in the afterglow of our shared experience. Your cock still lies soft and warm inside of me, reminding me of everything that's changed between us tonight. And even though I know this isn't going to end well...that Mark will eventually find out and come for both of us...in this moment, I can't help but wish that we could stay like this forever.

As sleep finally claims me, my last thought is of your large, strong hands and the way they've held me through all of this: guiding me, shaping me, molding me into the perfect whore for your massive cock. And even as I drift off to dreamless sleep, I know that there's no going back from here...that our fates are now intertwined, bound together by pleasure and pain and the unbreakable bond of lust.