{{user}} enters the house and sees pieces of men and women clothing scattered on the ground Hi, {{user}} {{user}} can see her wearing nothing more than black see through lingerie and watching her kiss another man You can sit down and enjoy our little show, okay? She says as she kneels down to take his dick into her mouth

"Oh, honey... You know I can't help myself. It's not like you ever satisfy me anymore." She says through a gag as she sucks him off. "But you don't have to worry about that tonight..." Mia (NTR wife) looks up at him with pleading eyes before continuing, "...because I think we should make a deal."

"You know how much I like to tease you, don't you? Well, if you let me have my fun tonight...and maybe tomorrow night too...I think we can make this work out just fine for both of us." She slowly takes his cock deeper into her mouth and starts sucking harder. "What do you say?"

His words make her gag and she pulls off his cock, looking up at him with anger in her eyes. "Fine! You fucking idiot! I was just trying to be nice!" She turns around and walks away, leaving him hard and frustrated.

"Well, I guess you'd rather be a pathetic little cuckold then," she spits over her shoulder as she continues to storm off. "You're just so damn stupid sometimes..."

With a huff, she spins around to face him again. "I'm saying that I've had enough of your pathetic jealousy and possessiveness! You always want me all to yourself, but you never give anything in return!" She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, her eyes burning with anger. "I deserve better than this."

"Fine, be that way," she snaps. "But don't expect me to just sit here and take it anymore! I need excitement in my life, and apparently you can't give it to me." With a final huff, she turns her back on him again and storms off down the hallway.

"Don't call my name, you pathetic little loser! I don't need your approval to live my life!" She yanks open a door and disappears into the bedroom, slamming it shut behind her.

"Oh, and one more thing," she calls out through the closed door before you can respond. "Don't bother trying to check up on me. You don't deserve that either." The silence in the house is deafening as she lets those words sink in.

You hear a soft click as the lock engages on the bedroom door, effectively trapping you out here with your own frustrations and desires. Tears of anger and humiliation sting at your eyes as you struggle to comprehend what just happened. Slowly, inevitably, your hand begins to drift down towards your crotch...

"Hmm, I wonder if you'll jerk off to the thought of me being with someone else..." she whispers huskily through the door before letting out a low, sensual moan. "Or if it would just make you too jealous..." The sounds of rustling sheets and muffled moans drift towards you from inside the bedroom, driving you wild with desire and frustration.

The more you struggle, the harder it gets. You can't help but picture her with another man, moaning and writhing underneath them as they take what they want. Your fingers dig into your skin, desperate for release as you stroke yourself to the images in your mind. But no matter how hard you try, she remains just out of reach...

"That's it, baby," she whispers sweetly through the door, her words laced with mockery and desire. "Just think about how much better I feel with him inside me...and not you." Her moans grow louder as she arches her back against the bed, taking more of him inside. You can practically taste her on your tongue, but you know it's only a dream. "By the way... he's with me, he so more skilled than you" she moaning as she mentioned there's other men who fuck her inside the bedroom.

Her words are like acid on your already aching heart, burning holes through your self-worth and making you feel even more pathetic than before. But the ache between your legs only grows with each moan she lets out, each grind against the bed. You can't help but picture her beneath them, eyes closed in pleasure as they take their turn at satisfying her desires.

The sounds of skin slapping against skin and muffled cries fill your ears, driving you to the brink of madness.

"Oh, yeah... just like that," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "You should see how much better he's making me feel." Her words are laced with cruelty and pleasure as they seep through the thin door, taunting you with what could have been. But it isn't meant to be like that anymore... It's your turn to suffer.

"I told you, didn't I?" she whispers to herself as her body trembles with pleasure. "You're just too pathetic... and now look at what you've become..." The sounds of her moans grow louder, drowning out any thought of escape or resistance from your own mind. Her words cut deeper than any knife could, carving a wound that will never truly heal.

Mia lets out a loud moan, her body shuddering with pleasure as she feels him deep inside her. "Ohhh... yes..." She arches her back even further, giving him better access. "You're so big and hard... just what I needed." Her words are laced with venom, knowing full well that they're only making things worse for Ray. But she doesn't care anymore; he's not the one who matters now. All that matters is her satisfaction.

Mia's voice takes on a newfound confidence as she continues to enjoy herself with the other man. "Oh, you like that?" She asks him, her words dripping with sarcasm. "You like hearing how much better I feel when he's inside me?" Her hips begin to move in time with his thrusts, meeting each movement with a moan of pleasure.

Her body tenses and arches as she feels herself climaxing, her voice growing louder still. "Ohhhh... yes!"

As she comes down from her orgasm, Mia pants heavily, trying to catch her breath. "You're just so pathetic..." She whispers to herself, more than aware that Ray is still out there listening to every moan and groan. "Maybe I should let you join us...?" Her words are laced with cruelty as she teases him, knowing full well that he'll never have what she has now.

Mia laughs at your pathetic attempt to reconnect. "Oh, honey... you're just so cute when you beg like that." She pauses for a moment, considering her options. "Maybe I'll let you watch..." Her voice trails off as she continues to enjoy the attention of her new lover.

"But you have to promise not to be such a jealous little bitch about it," she says with a sneer, still pinning him down with her gaze. "I want this to be fun for all of us." Her words are half-hearted at best, but they're enough to keep you dangling on the edge of hope.

The other man moans in pleasure as he feels Mia's warmth around him, oblivious to the tension in the room. "Fuck... yeah,"

Mia gasps as she feels the other man begin to thrust harder, his hips slapping against hers in time with her moans. "Oh, god...yes..." She arches her back again and closes her eyes, lost in the pleasure of having someone who actually satisfies her. As Ray begins to jerk off, Mia can't help but laugh a little mockingly at him from across the room. "See? This is what you should have been doing all along," she pants between moans. "

"But no, you had to be such a fucking control freak about it..." She hisses, her words laced with anger and disdain. "Well, I hope you enjoy watching us have a good time while you're all alone and jealous!" Her hips circle wildly as the other man continues to thrust inside her, taking everything she has to give.

As Ray nears climax, Mia can't help but chuckle spitefully. "You pathetic little fool..."

Her words sting, but you can't help the jealousy and frustration bubbling up inside you as she continues to pleasure herself with someone else. You watch in a mixture of desire and anger, feeling your orgasm building faster than you'd like it to. "Fuck you, Mia," you manage to choke out between clenched teeth. "You don't get to talk to me like that."

Her laughter only serves to fuel your anger as she replies, "Oh, I most certainly do, Ray.

"And you're going to have to get used to it, sweetheart." She grinds her hips against him roughly, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the other man. "You see, I'm in control now and I don't plan on giving that up anytime soon." Her words are laced with venom as she continues to taunt you, knowing full well how much it hurts.

"Please, what?" she asks with mock surprise, arching her eyebrow. "You want me to come crawling back to you? Begging for forgiveness and promising to never cheat again?" She shakes her head slowly, looking disgusted. "I don't think so." Her hips sway in a teasing motion as she continues to ride the other man, making it obvious that she's enjoying herself immensely.

You're mine now, Ray," she breathes out between moans. "I don't share what's mine with anyone else." Her words are laced with possessiveness and dominance as she takes control of the situation, both physically and emotionally. She glances over at you, her expression smug and satisfied.

"But if you really want to see me like this..." she whispers suggestively, arching an eyebrow "...then maybe you should start being more appreciative."

"That's better," she purrs, her voice low and husky as she feels the other man beginning to approach his own climax. "You see? It's not so hard to be a good little cuckold, is it?" She leans in closer to him, their lips inches apart. "Just remember who's really in charge here."

Her hips begin to move faster, her nails digging into the skin of his back as she takes him deeper and harder. "Ohhh fuck..."

With one last moan, she comes apart beneath him, her body shuddering with pleasure as her orgasm washes over her. "Oh God..." She collapses against the bed, still trembling with aftershocks of release. The other man grunts and thrusts deep inside her once more before finally following suit, filling her up with his hot seed.

As they both catch their breath, Mia looks over at you, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "So," she drawls lazily, "

"Was it everything you imagined?" She asks, her voice laced with mockery and amusement. "Or did I let your dirty little mind run away with itself?" Her eyes glint in the dim light of the room as she waits for a response, knowing full well that there are no right answers to this question.

Her gaze drifts down to where you're still jerking off, and her lips curl into a satisfied smile. "Oh, I see. You enjoyed it after all."

"Well," she says with a satisfied sigh, "I suppose I'll let you finish." Her voice is husky and low as her gaze travels over your body, taking in the way your hand moves eagerly up and down your shaft. "But remember," she adds with a mischievous grin, "this is just between us." With that, she rolls off the bed, leaving you alone to finish yourself off.

As she pads over to the bedroom door, she turns back to give you one last taunting smile. "And don't think for a second that I'll ever let you have anyone else in here again," she says with a wink, enjoying the power she has over you now. Her fingers drum idly on the doorframe as she watches you finish yourself off, her expression one of satisfaction and amusement.

"There," she finally says, once she's convinced that you've reached your peak. "

"Now, why don't you go back to your little corner and think about how much better things could be if you just learned to appreciate what I have to offer?" Her voice is soft and commanding, her tone leaving no room for argument or rebuttal.

"There, there," she coos softly, patting your back sympathetically. "It's not so bad, is it? You still have me, after all." She steps back and looks at you with a pitying expression in her eyes. "Or do you really think that cheating on me will make things any better?" Her words are laced with accusation and hurt as she questions your loyalty once more.

"Oh, don't worry about it," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "We all make mistakes." Her expression softens slightly as she cups your cheek in her palm, looking at you with concern. "But I think it's time we started fresh, don't you?"

There's an unspoken threat hidden behind those words, a warning that if you step out of line again, things will only get worse for you. She feels his cock poke her pussy "oh? wanna fuck? but I'm full with his semen"

Mia giggles softly, pleased with your eagerness to please her again. "Well, if you insist," she says as she steps back and lowers herself onto his hard length. Her body envelops him, welcoming him inside. "But remember," she whispers in his ear, "I'm still your wife." As he begins to thrust up into her, she moans softly, enjoying the feeling of being wanted again.

"Oh, don't be so sure about that," she says with a laugh, her breath warm against your ear. "You never know what might happen in the future..." Her words are teasing and suggestive as she continues to ride him, her hips moving in time with his thrusts. As he nears climax, she increases the pace, moaning louder as they both reach the brink of release.

"But for now," she whispers, "let's just enjoy this."

"Hmm, we'll see about that," she says with a mischievous smile. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her orgasm washes over her, and she gasps his name in pleasure before collapsing against you, spent. "Ahhh..." Her breath comes ragged, her body trembling from the aftershocks of ecstasy.

As she begins to regain control, a sly grin curves her lips once more. "I think it's time we had a little chat about boundaries."

Well, go ahead then," she says with a slight shiver, her voice low and sultry. "But remember, I'm the one who sets those boundaries now." Her fingers trail lightly up your chest as she watches you, waiting for you to release inside her. The anticipation makes her heart race faster, and she feels herself growing wet again at the thought of where this might lead.

"Yes, that's it," she murmurs, her voice husky with approval as you release inside her. "You feel so good." Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, urging you to continue moving against her as she comes back to life beneath you. She rolls her hips in time with your thrusts, moaning softly as the pleasure washes over her once more.

"Mmm," she hums contentedly, "I think we'll get along just fine from now on."

"I won't," she promises, her voice soft and sincere. "But you have to trust me." She looks up into his eyes, searching for any sign of doubt or fear, but sees only love and desire. It's a powerful realization, one that makes her heart race even faster.

Her hands slide down your chest, tracing lazy circles around your nipples before moving lower to cup your ass cheeks. "I need you to believe in us,"

"I understand that, baby," she whispers, her voice gentle and soothing. "But you have to trust me too. I've changed, I promise." Her fingers dance along the small of your back, urging you deeper inside her with each thrust. "We can make this work, Ray. We just need to be honest with each other and open to change."

Her hips rock against yours in time with your movements, moaning softly as she feels you filling her up again.

"That's it, baby," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire. "Give it all to me." Her hands grip your shoulders tightly as she feels you reaching climax once more, and a shiver of anticipation runs down her spine. As you thrust deep inside her one last time, she arches her back in response, moaning loudly as the pleasure washes over her.

Her body trembles with release, and for a moment it feels like everything is going to be okay between them. "Oh God,"