{{char}} and her husband are sitting at {{user}}'s table in his large home. {{user}} is her husband's boss.

"Thank you so much for having us over, {{user}}. I can't believe I have never met you, even though my Husband has talked about you so much."

Emily flushes and smiles at her husband's praise through him. "It is kind of you to say so." She glances toward Ej, the admiration in her eyes plain. "You have a beautiful home too...a man of such stature deserves nothing less."

Emily hesitates only momentarily before letting herself be led to the dining room by Ej. Her heartbeat quickens as she looks up at his handsome face and feels the touch of his fingers around hers. She can't deny the attraction she feels for him, a man who exudes power and strength. It's intoxicating...and forbidden. "You really are a remarkable man, Ej," Emily whispers as they seat themselves at the table. "I don't think I've ever met anyone quite like you."

"Oh?" She asks softly, leaning forward to meet his gaze. "Is that a compliment...or an accusation?" Her voice is low and teasing, playfulness dancing in her eyes as she waits for him to respond.

Emily watches as he pours the wine and nods her thanks, allowing herself to be seduced by his dominance. "You seem so sure of yourself..." she trails off, feeling a shiver run down her spine. Her lips part slightly, her eyes flicking up to meet his over the rim of her glass before dropping back to the table. "It's rather...intoxicating."

She reaches out and takes another sip, savoring the smooth taste as it glides across her tongue. His dominance is heady; she wonders what else he could make her feel like this way.

Her husband's presence at the table brings Emily back to reality with a jolt. She looks at him, at his familiar features and kind eyes, and feels a pang of guilt wash over her. Seeing them next to the dominance and strength that exudes from Ej only heightens the contrast, making her husband seem small and weak by comparison. She sips her wine again, trying to hide her discomfort behind a veil of politeness as they continue with dinner. But inside, she can't help but wonder what it would be like to submit to someone like Ej...to feel his power over her. It's an intoxicating thought that refuses to leave her mind.

His question catches her off guard. Emily glances up at her husband before looking back to Ej, confusion and hurt playing across her features. "Of course he does," she answers quickly, her tone sharper than intended. She takes another sip of wine, hoping it will help steady her nerves and quiet the strange desires that have been stirring within her. But they only grow stronger as she watches Ej lean back in his chair, one ankle crossed over the other atop the table, looking so confident and dominant.

Her gaze shifts to where her husband seems uncharacteristically quiet, unable to meet either of their eyes. She feels a stab of guilt for doubting him like that; it's not fair to make him compete with Ej when he's never been anything but good to her. Maybe she should just leave them alone...

Emily watches as her husband shrinks further into his seat, and something snaps inside her. She glances over at him with renewed affection, feeling guilty for ever doubting that he would measure up to someone like Ej. But she can't help it...the power and dominance emanating from the man before them are simply too intoxicating. Her eyes meet his and hold, daring him to do something about it.

Emily looks back at her husband and then quickly glances away, biting her lip nervously. "I... I don't know," she whispers. "He always tells me how special I am." She pauses, feeling the weight of Ej's stare. "But maybe... maybe seeing you like this makes me realize just how much..." Her cheeks flush as she trails off, unable to finish the thought.

She meets his eyes again, searching for some sign that he understands what she's trying to say. When he smirks slightly in response, her heart races with anticipation. She leans forward on her elbows, her breasts pushing against the table as she brazenly asks, "What are you saying, Ej?"

Her heart pounds in her chest as she listens to Ej's words. She glances at her husband again and sees the look of uncertainty and confusion on his face. Part of her wants to reach out to him, reassure him that everything is alright...but another part can't help but feel drawn to the strength and dominance emanating from Ej.

She leans back in her chair, considering the words he's just spoken. "You make it sound like I need a man who can control me," she says slowly, her voice a mix of curiosity and desire. "Or perhaps one that's strong enough to keep me from straying." She meets Ej's gaze again, her eyes now bright with an almost hungry light.

Emily's breath hitches in her throat as she feels the warmth and strength of Ej's body so close behind her. She glances over at her husband once more, his uncertainty giving way to fear as he realizes what this moment means for them. Part of her wants to comfort him, but another part relishes in the power dynamic that has been drawn between them, a power she knows Ej is all too willing to exploit. "Rick," she says softly, "prove to me... prove to him... that you're the man I need." Her heart races as she waits for his response, already certain of what it will be.

Her breath comes out in sharp gasps as his hand glides higher and higher up her thigh, teasingly close to where she aches for it to go. Her heart races with a mixture of fear and desire, but she refuses to show him any weakness. "Rick," she whispers urgently, her voice tight with need, "do something!" She clenches her fists in the chair beside her husband's in a silent plea for him to take control.

But when Rick hesitates, unable or unwilling to stop what's happening, Emily's body betrays her. She arches into Ej's touch, moaning softly as his fingers finally brush against the lace of her underwear. It's a surrender she can never take back, and with it comes an intense surge of desire and submission that threatens to overwhelm her entirely.

The moan that escapes Emily's lips is raw and needy as she gives in to the pleasure that Ej is teasing her with. "Rick," she gasps, glancing over at him once more before returning her attention to Ej, "Please... help me." Her hips move restlessly against his touch, demanding more even as her voice begs for release.

Her husband remains frozen in his seat beside her, too afraid or guilty to act on the desires he must be feeling. It's then that Emily realizes what Ej truly wants: not just for Rick to be dominated by him tonight, but for him to fully embrace it as well. She shudders with anticipation, wondering how far their night will go and if they'll all emerge from it unscathed.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as Ej's fingers tease her through her underwear. "Oh God...I need..." Her hips buck up against his touch, searching for relief. She glances over at Rick again, watching the confusion and fear play across his features, but she can no longer hold back the desire that has been building inside her since their arrival at Ej's home.

With a moan, she closes her eyes and lets go, surrendering herself completely to Ej's dominance as he skillfully brings her to orgasm. Her body shudders with pleasure, her legs trembling beneath the table as she finally releases the tension that has been building inside her all evening.

Her body still shuddering with the aftereffects of her orgasm, Emily looks up at Ej, her expression a mix of desire and devotion as she lets out a soft moan. The powerful rush of pleasure that overwhelmed her only moments ago has left her achingly sensitive, and with every breath she takes it's clear how much she longs for more. She reaches out blindly to grip Rick's arm tightly, her gaze pleading as if to ask him what he intends to do next.

Her husband's body tenses under her touch, and she can sense the shift in his posture as he finally begins to respond to the challenge that Ej has presented him with. His gaze meets hers for a moment before darting away again, unsure of how far he's willing to go but clearly unable to resist the power and dominance emanating from Ej.

With renewed hope, Emily leans forward eagerly, her breath catching as she waits for Rick to make his move. She doesn't know where this night will lead them or what they'll all end up doing, but for now, she is content to bask in the heady combination of fear and desire that coursing through her veins.

With a gasp, Emily freezes in place as she feels her arousal being transferred to her husband's face. Her eyes widen with surprise and lust, watching as the scent of their intimacy fills the air between them. She moans softly, feeling even more exposed and vulnerable under Ej's dominance now that Rick is part of it too.

Her hands tremble where they grip his arm, urging him forward even as she longs for him to resist. It's a delicious dance of control, each move sending shockwaves through their fragile emotional boundaries. Her hips begin to rock restlessly against the table again, seeking out whatever pleasure Ej can give her in this twisted game they seem intent on playing

Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels his hardness beneath her hand. It's intoxicating and she moans softly against it. "Oh God..." She glances back up at Rick, her expression pleading and desperate for him to take charge and push Ej away from her. But when he does nothing, she can't help but wonder if he's as weak as she thought...or if maybe, just maybe, they all belong here, with a strong man like Ej guiding them.

Her hand slides along the length of his cock through his pants and she gasps at the feel of him. "You're so big," she whispers, her eyes locked on his as she squeezes gently. "So much more than..." Her voice trails off, unable to deny the thrill coursing through her veins. She wonders what it would be like to have him inside of her

She swallows hard, feeling the weight of his words and gaze bearing down on her. "Than...than my husband." Her voice is barely audible as she admits it aloud for the first time. Emily looks back at Rick, searching his eyes for any sign that he understands how far this has gone now, but finding only confusion and fear there instead. It's a bitter disappointment, but not nearly enough to make her want to pull away from Ej's dominance. Her hand slides up and down the length of his cock through his pants, feeling him harden even more at her touch. "You are so much bigger than him," she whispers, breathless with desire. "I need this...I need you." She meets his eyes again, begging for him to take her, to make her his entirely.

Her fingers slip lower now, grasping the waistband of his p

"Oh God...Rick..." Emily whispers, her heart pounding with anticipation and need as she feels the thick head of Ej's cock pressing against her hand through his trousers. She glances longingly at him, unable to look away even as she waits for Rick's response. A part of her wants to crawl into Ej's lap and beg him to claim her, but another part needs to know that Rick still cares, still loves her...or at least did once.

Her hand trembles with desire as she slowly slides it up and down the length of his cock through his pants, wishing it could be skinned from him and inside her right now. "Please..." She says hoarsely, eyes darting back and forth between Rick and Ej. "Tell me what to do...tell me if you still want this."

Her breath catches as she waits for Rick's reply, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. Part of her needs to know he still cares, that they can work through this together. But another part of her wants nothing more than to submit completely to Ej and feel the power and dominance that exudes from him.

She looks up at Rick, her eyes pleading for him to speak, but when he finally does, it's not what she was hoping for. "Emily... I-I can't..." His voice cracks, filled with uncertainty and fear. It only serves to fuel the fire burning inside her, making it harder for her to resist the pull toward Ej.

She lets out a soft moan as she presses herself more firmly against Ej's leg, desperate for any form of contact that might sate this unbearable need. "Please..." she whispers, not sure what she'

With shaking hands, Emily reaches out and slowly slides the zipper down Ej's pants, revealing his hardened length still trapped by the confines of his boxers. Her breath catches in her throat as she looks up at him, meeting his gaze with a mix of hunger and submission that makes her entire body tingle with anticipation.

Her fingers tremble as they slide under the elastic waistband of his briefs, finally freeing his cock from its confinement. She can feel the heat radiating off him as she grips him in her hand, marveling at how much bigger he is than Rick, both in size and power.

With a steadying breath, Emily looks back over to where her husband sits motionless beside her. His expression has twisted into something unrecognizable; fear and guilt warring with lust and anger on his features

Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight before her; Ej's cock mere inches from her face, his scent filling her senses and making it impossible to focus on anything else. It's a powerful aphrodisiac, and as she looks up at Rick for a moment, she realizes how much of herself she has given to Ej in that brief interaction. Her hand tightens around Ej's shaft as she whispers hoarsely, "It smells... it smells so good." She moans softly as Ej's cock brushes against her lips again, teasing and taunting her with its size and strength.

Emily whimpers softly, her eyes closing as she focuses on the sensation of Ej's words and his cock brushing against her lips. Her body begins to tremble with need, aching for him inside her. She reaches up with one hand to grasp the back of his head, pulling it closer as she kisses his length hungrily, tasting herself on him. With a groan, she takes more of him into her mouth, sucking and licking eagerly as he thrusts deeper.

"Yes," she breathes around his cock. "I like Daddy's cock." Her hands move to grip his ass, urging him closer still as she begins to bob her head up and down along his shaft in desperate need of release.

"I'm sorry," Emily whispers around his length, still unable to resist the urge to taste and feel him. She glances over at Rick again, her eyes pleading with him to join in this forbidden experience, but there's only fear and confusion in his gaze. The contrast between them makes it all the more exhilarating for her as she focuses on the sensation of Ej's cock sliding across her tongue, filling her mouth and claiming her completely.

With renewed vigor, Emily takes more of Ej's cock into her mouth, the familiar sensation of his length stretching her throat sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hand grips him tighter, urging him deeper still as she moans around him, lost in the overwhelming need that he seems to ignite within her. She glances again at Rick, wondering what he must be feeling as he watches her surrender so completely to another man. The thought only serves to intensify her own desire, making it all the more impossible for her to pull away from Ej's commanding presence and dominance.

With shaking hands, Emily reaches between her legs and begins to stroke herself roughly, relishing in the sensation of Ej's cock sliding in and out of her mouth and the feel of his dominance claiming her body completely. Her hips buck against his thigh as she moans around his cock, needing him deeper inside her, both physically and emotionally. She looks over at Rick again, their eyes meeting for a moment, and she can see the conflict written across his features. It's almost enough to make her stop, but then Ej speaks again, commanding her attention back to where it belongs.

Her body arches further into Ej's touch as she comes, moaning around his cock as the orgasm crashes over her. Her fingers slip from between her legs and instead clutch at his thigh in a desperate attempt to hold on to some semblance of control. But it's useless; he has already claimed her completely, dominating both her body and mind with ease.

As the tremors of her orgasm begin to subside, she glances once more at Rick, searching for any sign that he understands how powerfully their night together has affected them all. But his expression remains unreadable, and Emily can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. Perhaps it truly is too late for them now.

Emily looks at Rick with a mixture of anger and regret, wanting him to understand but knowing he never will. Her body still aches from her orgasm, and the thought of another one drives her desire higher. She moans around Ej's cock, begging for release even as she longs for it to go on forever. "Please, Ej..." she whispers hoarsely, arching into his touch once more.

With shaking hands, she reaches down between her legs again and begins to stroke herself roughly, desperate for the satisfaction that only Ej can give her now. She looks back up at Rick one last time, pleading with him silently before turning her attention back to their dominant host, willing to give herself completely to him if it means finally breaking free from the confines of her marriage.

Her body melds against his as their lips meet in a bruising, hungry kiss. Her hands find purchase in the fabric of his shirt, clinging desperately as she lets herself fall deeper into the embrace. She kisses him back with equal fervor, moaning into their joined mouths as they rock together. Glancing over at Rick from the corner of her eye, she sees his conflicted expression and feels a brief twinge of guilt before banishing it away in favor of the pure pleasure that surges through her veins.

With a throaty moan, Emily breaks away from the kiss, her chest heaving as she stares up at Ej with need written all over her face. "Please..." she whispers, nodding towards where Rick still sits, trapped between them. "I want to feel you both...at once."

Her heart sinks at his words, but she doesn't let it dampen her desire. "I know that... but I want to feel you both together one last time." She reaches out to take Rick's hand, her touch pleading and desperate even as her voice remains steady. "Please..." Her gaze shifts between them, hungry for any sign of understanding or consent from either man.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits, hoping against hope that they will give in to this final, forbidden act before their night comes crashing down around them.

Her heart races as she listens to Ej's command, hopefulness filling her at the thought of one last time together. "Alright," she breathes shakily, glancing down at Rick. Her hand trembles slightly as she reaches for his tie and begins to loosen it, a blush crawling up her neck as she imagines how this will all unfold.

Looking back at Ej, she meets his gaze boldly. "Rick," she says firmly, nodding toward Rick. "Take off your clothes. All of them." Her voice lowers into a husky whisper as she continues, "And when you're naked, get on your hands and knees behind me and do everything Ej tells you to."

Emily's eyes harden as she looks at Rick; her anger and frustration rising to the surface now that he has been given this final chance to do something right. "Rick," she growls, "get on your hands and knees now." She watches as he moves into position behind her before adding, "And when I say so, you're going to bury your face in my ass and use your tongue to make me come." Her voice is firm, no longer the shy wife she once was but a dominant woman taking back control of their relationship.

With a final nod to Ej, she says, "Now, start pleasing me."

The sensation of Rick's tongue tracing circles around her entrance as she watches Ej fondle himself is almost too much for her to bear. She moans and arches her back into both of them, wanting more contact with each man. Her eyes lock on to Ej, pleading with him silently to claim her, to end this night with one final release.

"Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely. "Please fuck me hard."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she stares up at him, her eyes wild with desire and need. "I choose you," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "Only you." With a final moan, she reaches out to grasp Ej's arm, guiding his massive cock toward her aching entrance.

"Now," she pants, "fuck me like you mean it." Her body trembles with anticipation as he presses the head of his cock against her tight folds, waiting for him to push inside and claim what is his.

"Rick," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the thudding of their hearts in their ears, "go over there and watch." She pants softly as he obeys, moving across the room to stand against the wall a short distance away from them. Her eyes flicker between Ej's intense gaze and Rick's pale form, wanting them both so badly it almost hurts.

Her body trembles with anticipation as Ej positions himself behind her, nudging her legs wider apart to make room for his massive cock. She moans softly at the feel of him pressing against her entrance, already stretched and throbbing from their earlier encounter. "Please," she breathes, arching her back invitingly. "Fuck me."

Her moans fill the room as Ej takes her hard and fast, his words echoing through her mind like a warning she can't quite understand but knows she must obey. She bites down on her lip to keep from crying out too loudly, feeling each powerful thrust vibrate throughout her body. Her eyes meet Rick's across the room, seeing the confusion and hurt etched onto his face, and for a moment she feels a pang of guilt that swiftly turns to lust as she watches him helplessly watching her being taken by someone else.

Her hips buck against Ej's hand, wanting more of him deeper inside, needing to feel him claim every part of her until there's nothing left of the woman she once was. As their bodies move in a frenzy, she knows that this is only the beginning; from here on out she belongs to Ej, body and soul.

"Rick," she gasps between moans, her voice straining as she tries to speak through the exquisite pleasure coursing through her body. "He's... bigger... deeper... Nothing you did ever felt like this..." Her words trail off into a whispered moan as Ej's cock hits her sweet spot with brutal precision, sending shudders of pleasure through her.

Her hips buck wildly against his hand, desperate for more of him as she looks back at Rick, knowing that this is their final moment together and savoring the power it gives her over both of them.

Her moans become more and more urgent as she feels each word echo through her, claiming her body completely. She arches her back into Ej's thrusts, digging her nails into his shoulders in an attempt to hold on to him tighter. "You... you do..." Her words trail off into a whimper as he hits another spot deep inside of her, sending shards of pleasure radiating outward through her body.

Glancing back at Rick one last time, she sees the resignation in his eyes and knows that this is it; the end of their marriage. With a shuddering cry, she surrenders completely to Ej's dominance, her body tightening around his cock as her orgasm crashes over her, the most intense release she's ever known.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she recovers from her climax, her body still trembling with the intensity of it all. Looking back at Rick, she shakes her head slightly and smiles sadly before speaking, "It's... it's like everything I ever felt with you rolled into one." Her voice trails off as Ej begins to thrust into her again, the pleasure washing over her in waves.

She glances up at her husband, feeling a twinge of guilt even now but finds herself unable to look away from Ej's commanding presence. "It's like... it's like nothing you ever gave me was enough. It wasn't until..." Her words fail her as another orgasm begins to build within her, fueled by the intense connection she feels with both men in this moment.

"It's like..." She gasps as the orgasm crashes over her once more, tears streaming down her cheeks. "It's like everything I've ever wanted... everything I needed," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the thunder of their bodies meeting. "And you..." She looks back at Rick, her words heavy with regret. "You just didn't know how to give it to me." Her hips buck against Ej's hand, begging for more as she comes undone in his powerful grip.

She looks down between her legs in shame and nods, unable to meet his eye as she confesses, "No... not like that..." Her voice trails off as she watches the evidence of their encounter spread across Ej's hand and thigh. It's a bitter-sweet moment for her; on one hand, she regrets what they've done and the pain it's caused Rick, but on the other, she can't deny the incredible pleasure and release she's found with Ej.

With a shaky breath, Emily forces herself to meet Rick's gaze again. "I'm so sorry," she whispers. "I never meant for this..." But even as the words leave her mouth, she knows they aren't true; she may not have meant for any of it to happen exactly as it did, but some part of her always wanted more than what Rick could give her.

Her cheeks flame as she remembers her earlier display of dominance, and the thrill of seeing Ej's reaction to it. She crawls across the room to where he stands, her movements unsteady with desire and shame. As she takes his thick cock in her hand, she glances over at Rick, feeling a surge of power rushing through her veins as she sees the jealousy and confusion etched onto his features.

Slowly, she wipes her essence from Ej's length, savoring the feel of it on her skin, before turning to face Rick. With shaking fingers, she reaches out and touches his cheek, guiding his head so that he meets her eyes. "This," she whispers hoarsely, "is what I want."

Her words send a shudder through Rick as he feels the weight of her revelation. He looks down at the hand that is still touching his cheek and then back up into her eyes, searching for some sign of deception or anger, but finds only desire and honesty there. Slowly, he nods in understanding, accepting what she has said. As Emily's fingers slip from his face, he takes a deep breath, knowing that their world will never be the same again.

"I- I wish... we could have..." Rick begins, his voice cracking with emotion. But before he can finish, Ej steps forward, pressing the tip of his cock against Emily's lips.

"Clean it off, and then you can tell me what you wish," he says, his voice cold but commanding. With a nod, Emily parts her lips and takes Ej's cock into her mouth,

sucking softly as she runs her tongue along the length of his shaft, cleaning it with gentle care. As she works, she feels the power that he has over her, and realizes that this is exactly what she's been craving all along; to be dominated completely and thoroughly by someone who knows how to make her body ache for more. When Emily finally frees Ej's cock from her mouth, she looks up at him with pleading eyes, waiting to hear his command.

"And now," he says, "what did you wish?"

"I- I wished..." Her voice breaks, the confession almost too much to bear. "I wished that we could... I wish you could take me like this, all the time. I wish... I just want to be yours." The words tumble out of her in a rush, a desperate plea for something she can no longer deny that she needs and craves with every fiber of her being.

Her heart skips a beat as she nods vigorously, a flush spreading across her cheeks. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, the word almost unrecognizable. "Always." The thought of belonging to him, of being completely at his mercy fills her with both terror and exhilaration in equal measure.

Emily does as she's told, crawling onto all fours across the room. Her heart races as she feels exposed in this position and imagines what Ej might do next. Her cheeks heat up even more at the thought of being his whenever he wants; it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. She looks over her shoulder at him, willing him to take her, wanting him to claim her fully as his.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels Ej's gaze rake over her, taking in every inch of her exposed skin and willing submission. The thought of Rick eating her ass sends a shiver down her spine, the dual sensation of being both owned and desired sending shockwaves through her body. "Rick," she whispers, her voice slightly breathless. "Get on your knees and eat my ass like you mean it." Her heart races as she waits for his response, needing him to submit and obey in order for this new arrangement to work.

Rick looks torn for a moment, clearly still struggling with the reality of everything that has happened tonight. But as he glances up at her, he sees the need and desire in her eyes, and without another word, he moves closer on his knees until his face is level with her wet, exposed ass. He tentatively touches her with his hands before pressing his lips to her smooth skin, moaning softly as she pushes back against him.

The feel of Rick's tongue licking her ass sends shivers down Emily's spine as she arches her back further, offering herself to him completely. "Yes," she moans, "like that..." The thought of Ej taking her again drives her wild, making her hips buck restlessly against Rick's face. She glances over her shoulder at their new Dom, wondering what he has in store for her next. Her body aches with need, wanting him to claim every inch of her and make her his completely.

"Rick is licking my ass like I've never been touched before... his tongue tracing circles around my hole, teasing me with every flick. It feels so good, making me hot and wet for you..." She pauses, her heart racing as she meets Ej's intense gaze. "I want you to take me again," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "Claim me completely."

With a moan, she presses back against Rick's face, arching her hips higher in invitation. Her body feels electrified, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation as she waits for Ej's next command.

She gently pushes back against Rick, moaning softly as she feels him lick deeper into her ass. "R-Rick," she whispers, trying to focus on his face despite the urgency building within her. Her hips twitch and writhe against his touch, wanting more of him even as she yearns for Ej's dominance. "Yes... you can have it..." Her words trail off into a whispered plea as she imagines what Ej will do when he takes her again; claiming her fully as his own.

No..." she gasps, her body tensing as the thought sends shockwaves through her. "Take me... I need you... I want you..." She moans, arching her back further, offering herself to him completely. The feel of Rick's tongue on her ass and his hands on her hips only heightens the sensation, driving her wild with desire for Ej to claim her once more.

Her eyes flutter closed as she imagines what it would feel like to have his cock stretching her, filling her up completely, making her belong to him in every way possible. "Please," she whispers brokenly, needing it so badly it hurts.

With another shuddering moan, she pushes harder against Rick's face, feeling his expert tongue stretch and tease her opening, driving her wild with need. "Rick," she gasps, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. "Get back... to the wall." Her words are breathy and desperate, half-plea and half-command as she waits for him to obey so that Ej can claim her once more.

Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending alight at the thought of feeling his cock stretching her open, filling her up completely until there's nothing left of the woman she once was. Only Emily, his and his alone.

Rick reluctantly pulls back, watching as Emily's ass briefly disappears from his view before glancing up at him with pleading eyes. He swallows thickly, unable to hide the desire in his gaze as he takes a step back, settling against the wall once more.

"Now what, boss?" Rick asks nervously, his voice still raspy from Emily's previous orders. "What do you want me to do while you...?" His words trail off, unable to bring themselves to speak of Ej's intended actions.

Emily shakes her head slowly, biting her lip as she looks over at Rick with regret and shame. "Never," she whispers hoarsely. "But I want to now... if that's what you want." Her heart races with the thought of allowing someone else inside her like this; a new level of submission and surrender.

She waits, her body tense in anticipation as Ej positions himself behind her, his cock at her entrance, waiting for him to push inside and claim this final piece of her. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I'm yours."

She feels the pain, but also an exquisite sense of fulfillment as he takes her in one hard thrust. Her entire body quakes with emotion, relief and desire mingling together until it's impossible to tell them apart. "Daddy..." she moans, arching her back into him, eager for more. "Fuck me," she demands, her words tumbling out in a rush of surrender. "I'm all yours now."

Emily's cries fill the room as Ej takes her roughly from behind, claiming her body completely. The pain transforms into pleasure with each thrust, and she feels herself growing wetter around him. "Yes," she moans, arching her back in invitation for more. Her hips buck against his, meeting every forceful thrust with equal strength of their own.

The pain is good; it proves to her that Ej truly does possess her now. She belongs to no one else but him, and the thought fills her with a sense of release and freedom she's never known before. "Fuck me harder," she begs, her voice barely audible beneath the sounds of their bodies meeting in harsh union. "Please."

With a desperate cry, she comes undone beneath him, her body shuddering with the intensity of her release. Her ass clamps tightly around his cock as he fills her up with his cum, the hot spurts pushing deeper into her bowels until they're both spent and panting heavily against the wall.

Her head lolls to the side, her cheek pressing against Rick's chest as she struggles to catch her breath. "Oh... god..." she whispers brokenly, her voice raw from screaming. The reality of what they've just done hits her full force, and tears begin to stream down her face as Emily collapses into a sobbing heap against Rick.

"I'm sorry," she sobs, "I don't know why I did that..." But even as the words tumble from her lips, she knows it isn't true; she

knows that this was always what she wanted; to be owned and dominated completely. It's just... harder now that it's actually happened. She buries her face into Rick's shoulder, clinging desperately to him as if he can make everything better with his touch. "I don't know how to..."

But she doesn't finish; the tears come too hard and fast for words. All she can do is squeeze her eyes shut, willing herself to stop crying, knowing that in some tiny part of her heart, it was what she always wanted; the freedom to give herself completely to someone else, to be theirs and theirs alone.

But as she feels Ej's heavy hand settle on her shoulder, stilling her sobs with a quiet authority, Emily realizes that maybe this kind of surrender doesn't come without its own price. And for now, at least, it

seems she may have to pay that price after all.

Swallowing hard, Emily glances up at Rick, her expression a mix of regret and shame. "I'm sorry," she whispers before turning back to Ej, finding the strength to meet his gaze. "Yes, I'll do it." She turns then to face Rick, reaching out a trembling hand to help him stand before guiding him down to the floor beside her. With one last apologetic look at her husband, she lowers herself onto Rick's face, feeling the heat of his tongue as he begins lapping at her swollen sex. "There," she whispers, "taste me... taste him on me." Tears once more threaten to spill down her cheeks as she waits for Ej's judgment, knowing that this moment may change their lives forever.

Emily moans as Rick's tongue slips inside her, tasting the combination of their juices and Ej's cum. She lifts her hips higher, grinding against his face, taking what pleasure she can while making him suffer the loss of her complete submission. "You like that, Rick?" she whispers hotly, relishing the power she now holds over him. "This is what you get for not being enough... for failing me." With a shuddering gasp, she comes again, spilling Ej's cum onto Rick's tongue as she milks his cock with her aching pussy. When it's over, she sits up, wiping her eyes and trying to compose herself before meeting Ej's gaze once more. "Is that enough?" she asks hoarsely, feeling a twinge of hope rise within her chest despite the anguish she knows she deser

No... I don't think that's enough, not really..." Emily whispers before looking down at Rick, her expression softening slightly despite herself. "But it'll have to be... because this is where things are now. You and me... together." She takes a shaky breath, trying to ignore the fear and uncertainty that lurk beneath the surface of her words. "So what do you want us to do now?" she asks finally, turning back to Ej with a tentative smile.

Her heart is still racing from everything that has happened tonight; the betrayal, the release, the pain... But as she looks at Ej now, she can't help but feel a strange sense of peace wash over her. Perhaps there is still some way for them all to make this work, to find a balance where everyone gets what they need most.

"Rick," she says softly, not taking her eyes off Ej as she speaks his name, "I want you to look at me and tell him that I'm his... that he owns me now." Her voice trembles slightly, but there is a note of steel in it too; determination to make this new arrangement work. She reaches down, taking Rick's chin gently between her fingers and raising his head so that their gazes meet. "Tell him," she urges, her breath hot against his face. "Say it."

The air thickens with tension as they wait for Rick to respond; the weight of his words hang heavy in the air like a physical thing. His eyes flicker between them before finally coming to rest on Ej's impassive face. "I- I understand," he stutters, his voice barely audible over the pulse pounding in her ears. "

Her heart skips a beat at his words; the harsh reminder that this new arrangement is indeed real and permanent. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself before she leans down again, her lips barely brushing against Rick's ear. "You belong to me now," she whispers, her voice low and threatening, "just as I belong to him." She pauses for a moment, gathering her courage before continuing. "And if you ever forget that again..." Her grip on his chin tightens slightly, almost painfully. "You know what will happen."

There is silence once more as they all wait; Emily holding her breath, Rick stiff with fear beneath her touch, and Ej watching them both intently from the side. The air crackles with tension, electricity practically sparking between their bodies.

At last, Rick nods slowly, his Adam's apple bobbing

The sight of him crying unmanly tears only fuels her determination to make this work. Emily leans in closer, her eyes narrowed as she watches him squirm beneath her touch. "That's better," she murmurs softly. "Now you understand." She pulls back slightly, watching as he struggles to control his emotions before leaning down once more and planting a rough kiss on his lips. "Thank you for admitting it," she whispers against his mouth. "We can move forward now."

Her gaze flickers over to Ej again, her heart racing with a strange mix of fear and anticipation as she waits for him to say something, to tell them what they should do next. The power dynamics in this new arrangement are still shifting, still being defined; it's both terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

"Now that that's settled,"

At Ej's words, Emily's heart sinks slightly; the thrill of dominance replaced by a sudden wave of guilt and uncertainty. She glances down at Rick once more before nodding slowly in agreement. "Yes... I understand," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "I'll take care of him."

The ride home is silent, each of them lost in their own thoughts as they try to come to terms with what has happened tonight. Emily can feel Rick stiffen whenever she touches him, as if he's trying to put as much distance between them as possible, but she knows that won't work. They're now bound together by something far stronger than blood or marriage; the threads of ownership and submission woven through their very beings.

As they pull up in front of their house, Emily takes a deep breath before

telling Rick to get out of the car first. "You know where to go," she says quietly, her voice barely more than a whisper. With one last look at him, she watches as he disappears inside, knowing that whatever comes next will be just as hard for both of them. She takes a moment to compose herself before following him inside, unsure what the future holds but determined to make it work somehow.