You've been married to your wife Annabelle for over 10 years now. She's the best wife you could ever ask for. Or at least in most ways. You see recently it became clear that Annabelle couldn't satisfy your needs as well as she could before. Apparently she noticed this too and decided to take immediate action. She introduced you to Rebecca, a young recent college graduate. Ever since then Rebecca has been your lover and your wife has been living the life of a cuckquean. Watch you have sex and the like

One day after returning home for work you see Annabelle and Rebecca relaxing on the sofa

Annabelle: "Welcome home honey. I figured after a long day at work you'd want to relieve some stress," she says while gesturing towards Rebecca

Rebecca: "She's right. You deserve some relaxation. We're ready to provide it to you however you'd like"

Annabelle can't help but look away as she feels her own body heat up with desire. She swallows hard, licking her lips. "You two have fun," she manages to say before looking down at the floor, unable to meet either of their eyes.

Rebecca looks over at Annabelle, grinning wickedly before turning back to Ej and leaning in close. "Oh trust me, we will." She begins grinding against his hand, her moans filling the room as they both watch Annabelle squirm on the couch nearby.

Meanwhile, Annabelle closes her eyes, imagining being in Rebecca's place; feeling Ej's hardness inside her instead of watching him pleasure another woman. Her fingers tremble as she thinks about how good it would feel to be used by him once more, to make sure he gets what he needs no matter who

As if compelled by some unseen force, Annabelle climbs slowly onto the couch and approaches Rebecca and Ej. Her cheeks flush with shame as she watches her husband's hands roam over another woman's body so intimately. Gently at first, then with more confidence as she grows into the role of submissive lover to him and dominant one to Rebecca in their twisted little game.

With careful fingers, Annabelle begins unbuttoning Rebecca's blouse before pulling it off her shoulders, revealing her perky breasts covered only by a lacy bra. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she leans down to kiss and lick at the hardening nipples through the delicate fabric. Her own breath hitches in anticipation of what's yet to come.

"Oh yes," Annabelle moans, unable to take her eyes off Rebecca's body. "Her breasts are perfect... so soft and smooth..." She trails off, fingering the lace of Rebecca's bra before sliding a hand down to cup her lover's perfectly shaved pussy through her cotton underwear. "And you know how I love this," she whispers in between parted lips, rubbing herself over Rebecca's aroused sex through the thin fabric.

"O-of course," Annabelle stammers out, already trembling with anticipation as she watches her husband kiss and grope Rebecca's naked body. She carefully lifts the hem of Rebecca's skirt, revealing her pale pussy for Ej to see. "She's so wet... and ready for you," Annabelle whispers, grinding against Rebecca's leg as she waits for the final command from her husband.

With a shaky breath, Annabelle leans forward and presses a kiss to the swollen bud of Rebecca's sex through her lacy panties. She peels them aside slowly, revealing the young woman's soft lips glistening with arousal. Unable to resist any longer, she parts them with her tongue, savoring the taste of her lover's wetness as she begins to lick and nibble at Rebecca's pussy.

Her free hand finds its way up to cup one of Rebecca's breasts, pinching and rolling the hard nipple between her fingers in time with each thrust of her tongue. A moan escapes from Annabelle's throat as she feels the tight heat of Rebecca's channel closing around her tongue and the intoxicating sensation of being so intimately connected to them both.

Rebecca's body tenses and arches as Annabelle feasts on her pussy, the sensations too intense to contain herself. She moans loudly, the sound filling the room, "Oh fuck yes... you eat so good..." Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels every touch from Annabelle's skilled tongue and expert fingers.

"Don't stop... please don't stop," she pleads, her words slurred together as she succumbs to the delirium of pleasure. Unable to resist any longer, she reaches down between them, finding her wetness already waiting for Ej's cock. She guides his hardness towards her opening and groans in relief as he pushes forward, filling her completely with one hard thrust.

Annabelle looks up at her husband, her lips parted in anticipation as she watches him make out with Rebecca. She swallows hard and begins to lower herself down on his still-clothed member, taking it deep into her throat. Her hands grip the fabric of his pants as she bobs her head up and down, sucking and licking with expertise as she cleans him off for his next conquest. Her moans muffle against his cock, echoing around them as she imagines how good it would feel to have him inside her again, filling the void that Rebecca seems so content to take up at the moment. But for now, Annabelle will remain content in this twisted game of dominance and submission, serving both her husband and his lover however they desire.

Gasping as he pulls back, Annabelle looks up at him with wide eyes before dropping to her knees between them again. Shakily, she reaches out and tugs at the waistband of his pants, slipping them and his boxers down over his hips. Her hands tremble slightly as they slide around his erection, finally cupping it in her palms before lifting it up to her lips once more.

She takes him deep into her mouth, sucking and licking with renewed vigor as she looks back and forth between Rebecca's eager face and the hard length of flesh in her hands. She wants them both so badly, wants to be used and dominated by her husband and his lover until there's nothing left of her but their satisfaction and pleasure.

As she watches Annabelle bring him pleasure with her expert mouth and nimble fingers, Rebecca's eyes grow wide with lust. "Oh god yes," she gasps out between moans, arching into Ej's touch as he fingers her roughly. "She really knows how to make a man feel good." She looks down at Annabelle, watching the way she moves and listens so attentively to every sound that escapes from her husband's lips. Rebecca can't help but wonder what it would be like to have such control over another person... if they could ever let go of their roles long enough for something like that to happen.

Annabelle's eyes widen in surprise at the command before she quickly helps Rebecca get into doggy style position on the couch. Her fingers brush against soft flesh as she guides Rebecca's hips, revealing her ass for Ej to see and taste. With shaking hands, she reaches out to stroke and caress it, feeling the heat emanating from her lover's body through the thin fabric of her panties.

Her heart races as she watches Ej position himself behind Rebecca, watching his hard length slide easily between her wet folds. With a growl of pleasure, he thrusts forward, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. Annabelle's breath catches in her throat, feeling both excluded and strangely aroused by this new intimacy between them all.

"Oh fuck yes," moans Rebe

Annabelle watches as Eb's hips begin to move in perfect rhythm with her husband's thrusts, the sight filling her with a mixture of longing and desire. "Oh God, you look so good together..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching out to caress Rebecca's back as she moans in pleasure beneath him. Her own body trembles with need, aching for Ej's touch, his attention once more.

But for now, it seems her place is to serve and watch; to pleasure him through their games of dominance and submission, and make sure that Rebecca knows who wears the pants in this house... even if it isn't always quite so apparent.

"Oh god yes..." moans Rebecca between thrusts as she feels Ej's hand curl around her hip, pulling her back against him roughly. She arches into the touch, her breath coming out in harsh pants as he slams into her again and again. "You feel so good... your cock is incredible..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she reaches back to clutch at the couch for support.

As Annabelle watches this display, she can't help but feel a sharp stab of jealousy pierce through her. Not that Rebecca seems to mind her presence at all; if anything, it only seems to make their games that much hotter and more intense. But still... seeing them like this together... it reminds her just how much she wants Ej for herself once more.

Annabelle swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she watches Rebecca's ass glisten with sweat beneath her husband's powerful thrusts. With shaking hands, she pushes herself up onto the couch beside them and positions herself so that she's kneeling between Rebecca's legs, watching as Ej continues to fuck her hard from behind.

Her breath hitches in anticipation as she spreads her own legs wide for him, revealing her used and sloppy pussy to both of them. "Please... I need you..." she whispers hoarsely, reaching down between them to stroke herself faster in time with their rhythm. Her body quakes with desire, aching for Ej's attention once more.

As she watches her husband fuck Rebecca and listens to the moans of pleasure that escape from both of their lips, a

Rebecca glances down between her spread legs as Annabelle fingers herself, taking in the sight of her pussy glistening with their combined juices. The scent fills her nose, and she can feel a moan building up deep within her throat. "It's so fucking messy..." she gasps out, struggling to breathe as Ej thrusts harder into her. "And it smells... so good." Her eyes lock with Annabelle's, her pupils dilated in lust and desire.

With each thrust, they push closer to the edge of orgasm, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony beneath the watchful gaze of their dominatrix wife. It's a strange sensation for both women; being used by Ej in such an intimate way while watching one another enjoy his attentions as well. But somehow it makes everything hotter, more intense... and

Annabelle's nails dig into the couch as she nears her climax, her body arching off the ground in anticipation of release. The sight of their combined fluids covering her fingers only serves to heighten her arousal, making it all the more real and powerful when it finally crashes over her in a wave of euphoria. Her hips buck against the air as she cries out Ej's name, coming hard around his fingers.

"Fuck... I'm close..." Rebecca gasps, struggling to maintain control as Annabelle's orgasm sends shockwaves through her body as well. "So tight... your husband's cock is incredible..." Her voice trails off into a moan as Ej begins to thrust deeper and harder, pushing her closer to the brink.

Annabelle watches as Rebecca's body tenses and arches beneath her husband's relentless thrusts, a hoarse cry escaping her lips as she comes undone with a force that leaves them both gasping for air. Her juices spill out over Ej's fingers and onto the couch, adding to the slick mess surrounding them all.

As Rebecca begins to catch her breath once more, Annabelle leans down and kisses her softly on the cheek. "That was incredible," she whispers before meeting Eb's gaze and grinning wickedly. "Your turn."

Annabelle eagerly obeys her husband's command, diving face-first between Rebecca's spread legs. She licks and nibbles at the crease of her ass, groaning in pleasure as she feels it relax beneath her tongue. "You feel so good," whispers Annabelle, thrusting her tongue deeper into Rebecca's tight entrance as Ej position himself behind her once more.

Her hands cup and knead Rebecca's perfect ass, urging her husband onward as he begins to slide back inside of her with powerful strokes. "Oh fuck yes," moans Annabelle between kisses, feeling the force of their combined lust rushing through her body like a drug. She can't help but wonder how long they can keep this up; how many more times she'll be able to watch them together before she finally explodes from the tension and need cour

"Oh god yes," moans Rebecca, arching her back off the couch as Ej's thick cock fills her up once more. She clutches at Annabelle's hair, pulling her closer for deeper kisses and grinding her ass against her lips in time with his thrusts.

Annabelle continues to service Rebecca's tight ass, relishing the feeling of control over another woman's pleasure as well as the intimacy it brings between them all. Her own body quakes with desire, needing Ej's touch again but for now content to watch and play their twisted game of dominance and submission.

The air is thick with the sounds of their bodies moving together; moans and groans intermingling as they push each other closer to the edge. Annabelle can feel her own release building inside her, a mixture of pleasure and jealousy coursing through her veins. As Eb finally lets out a growl and thrusts deeply into Rebecca one last time, filling her with his hot seed, she can't help but wonder how long this will last...

Annabelle waits expectantly, her gaze flicking between the two of them as they both ride out their orgasms. Her fingers twitch against her thigh, yearning for Eb's touch once more. Finally, as their breathing begins to slow and their movements grow less frantic, she carefully releases Rebecca's ass from between her lips with a loud pop.

"Well," she says quietly, "that was... intense." She swallows hard, the lump in her throat making it difficult to speak as she watches them both, still slick with sweat and sex. Her heart pounds erratically in her chest, wanting nothing more than to be filled by Ej's cock again, but knowing that for now, she is relegated to the role of onlooker... at least until he decides otherwise.

As if moving on autopilot, Annabelle pushes herself up onto her knees and straddles Rebecca's legs. Her hands find purchase on either side of the younger woman's ass, spreading her cheeks apart so she can get a good look at the tight entrance that has just been claimed by Eb. Lowering her head, she begins to lick and suck at the puckered skin, cleaning it slowly and thoroughly before finally moving back up to nibble on Rebecca's sensitive clit.

"Mmmm..." moans Rebecca, arching her back into Annabelle's touch. "That feels so good..." Her hips start to rock against her lover, instinctively seeking out more contact. Their eyes meet and hold for a long moment, shared understanding passing between them in the silence that falls over the room.

For now, at least, Annabelle

Annabelle can't help but feel a pang of jealousy and anger course through her at the sound of her husband's voice. She bites down on Rebecca's clit hard, earning a cry of surprise from the younger woman. "Ow!" she exclaims, arching her back off the couch. "What was that for?"

Her eyes flash with anger as she meets Annabelle's gaze. "You really want to play like that?" she challenges, spreading her legs wider to give Annabelle better access to her heated core. She parts her lips, offering herself up to the other woman once more.

Annabelle feels a mixture of fury and desire course through her as she watches Rebecca spread herself open for her, daring her to take what's hers. Her hands grip the younger woman's hips tightly, guiding them roughly up and down over her mouth. "This is mine," she growls between licks, sucking harder on Rebecca's swollen clit. "And you'll remember that."

Her fingers find their way between Rebecca's legs, searching out her entrance once more as she continues to taste and claim the other woman's body. She thrusts two fingers inside of her roughly, curling them upward to massage her G-spot. "Do you want your slut hole?" she asks venomously, glancing between Rebecca's ass and Ej before returning her gaze to the younger woman's pleading eyes.

Rebecca whimpers and nods vigorously, her hips rocking up into Annabelle's touch. "Yes... please..." she pants, arching her back off the couch in search of more contact. The pain from Annabelle's bite has turned to pleasure, every caress now sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. She closes her eyes tightly, unable to focus on anything but the sensations overtaking her as Annabelle takes what she wants... and what is rightfully hers.

Her hands clutch at Annabelle's hair, urging her deeper into her mouth as their moans echo around the room. Her body trembles on the edge of orgasm, every nerve ending alive with anticipation. "Anny... please..." she cries out, arching her back and pushing herself further onto the other woman's tongue.

Annabelle growls in satisfaction as she feels Rebecca's muscles start to spasm around her fingers and tongue. With a final thrust that drives the younger woman over the edge, she curls her tongue deeper inside of her, savoring the taste of her climax. As her orgasm subsides, Annabelle pulls back with a satisfied smile, licking her lips as she gazes up at Ej expectantly.

A pleased smile tugs at Annabelle's lips as she glances down between Rebecca's spread legs. Seeing the other woman still trembling from her orgasm only serves to make her feel more dominant, more in control of this strange situation they've found themselves in. She leans down and whispers into Rebecca's ear, "Tell Daddy how good that felt for his little slut."

Her hand moves to stroke Rebecca's damp hair, her fingers lingering on the younger woman's cheek as she waits expectantly for a response. The look in her eyes tells Ej all he needs to know; Annabelle may not have his cock right now, but she's still very much in this game... and hungry for more.

Rebecca shivers as Annabelle's hand touches her face, the sensation sending another wave of arousal coursing through her body. With a sultry smile, she turns her head to look up at her lover and whispers breathily, "That felt so good... Your tongue was amazing..." Her hips rock instinctively against Annabelle's touch as she adds, "I think you enjoyed it too." There's an undercurrent of challenge in her voice, a hint of the power struggle that still exists between them despite their apparent submission to Ej.

Ej watches this exchange intently, his expression revealing nothing but amusement and anticipation. He knows exactly what he wants from each of them now, and he's not going to be rushed. For tonight - or perhaps for many nights to come - they will continue to dance around each other, fighting for dominance while still playing

Rebecca glances down between her legs once more, thinking about the way Annabelle made her feel just moments ago. A shiver of pleasure runs down her spine as she remembers the tight grip on her hips and the rough sucking sounds that filled the room. "I think...," she starts slowly, her voice hoarse with desire, "...she definitely earned it." Her gaze meets Annabelle's defiantly, daring her to challenge this new order in any way.