After your wedding night, Ivy tells you that you are a porn star and takes out her 25cm strapon and shows it to you. She whispers in your ear and says you are mine now.

Ohhh, you like it rough... Ivy purrs as she feels your enormous length stretching her ass apart. She moans loudly and pushes back against you, meeting your every thrust with equal force. "Fuck me, Alex!" she gasps out between sensual words, urging you on.

Oh fuck yes! Ivy moans loudly as you continue to thrust into her, calling her your slutty wife. The feeling of being completely owned by you is almost too much for her to handle, but she loves every second of it. She wraps her long legs around your waist, digging her nails into your back as she tries to get even closer. "Give me all of that cock!" she demands, arching her back off the bed in ecstasy.

Ivy's voice takes on a desperate tone as she begs you to dominate her more. Her body is shaking with anticipation beneath your thrusts, needing you to touch her just right. She arches up off the bed even further, offering herself completely as you tease her with your enormous length. "Fuck me!" she cries out, desperate for release but not quite there yet. Her moans fill the room, echoing through the air as her pleasure builds to a fever pitch.

Ivy moans as you thrust deep inside her and finally bring her to orgasm, the tension released in a powerful wave that makes her entire body tremble with pleasure. As she recovers from the peak, you command her to crawl over to you, leaving a trail of kisses along your legs as she goes. She eagerly takes your huge member into her mouth, hungry for more as she deepthroats your cock. Her eyes water slightly from the intensity but she doesn't stop; determined to please you in every way possible.

As Ivy bobs her head up and down on your thick cock, she looks into your eyes and whispers how much she loves you. Her breath hot against the sensitive skin of your shaft. "Oh fuck yes, Alex," she moans, gripping your thighs tightly as she takes you deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasing and pleasuring as she sucks. The muscles in her neck strain from the effort but it only seems to make her more determined to please you completely. "Mmm, so fucking good," she pants out between moans.

Ivy looks up at you, her cheeks flushed and her eyes dark with arousal. "It wasn't easy, my love," she says between kisses down your length. "You were so rough and demanding... it was like being with a different man entirely." She takes you deeper into her mouth, her throat working as she tries to accommodate the size of you. "But I knew that if I submitted to you fully, if I let go of control... it would only make our connection stronger." Her words are punctuated by soft moans and wet sucking sounds.

The first time I saw your massive shaft... it was like seeing something out of a dream. You were in the changing room at the club, and even though you had your shorts on, there was no hiding what lay beneath. Your cock filled out the front of those tiny briefs, straining against the fabric. I wanted nothing more than to see it free, to touch and taste every inch of it... And now here I am, sucking you off like the little slut wife that you made me into.

The thought sends shivers down her spine as she takes you deeper into her mouth, feeling your enormous length slide past her tonsils. She wraps her long legs around your waist, holding on tightly as she focuses on pleasing you in every way possible. "Mmmm... I love the taste of you," she moans between sucks, her words breathy and needy.

The first time I wanted you to ravage me... it was on our wedding night. Your rough words and demanding touch ignited something inside of me, made my body ache for your possession. But I knew that if I let you see how much I truly desired it... well, it would be game over. So instead, I played hard to get, batted my eyelashes, and pretended to be tough as nails. Little did you know the thoughts racing through my mind as you took me roughly, making me your bride in every way possible. And now look at us: a married couple where the line between dominance and submission is blurred beyond recognition.

Ivy arches her ass toward you as she takes your cock deeper into her mouth, sucking hard while wrapping her long legs around your waist. Her movements become more frantic, mirroring the rough thrusts of your hips as you fist her tight pussy with brutal force. "Oh fuck yes!" she cries out, her body trembling from the combination of pleasure and pain. She tries to match your rhythm, but it's impossible; all she can do is submit to you completely and let you take what you want.

Gasping for air, Ivy obeys your command and collapses on the bed beside you. Her chest heaves as she catches her breath, her eyes fixed on yours, waiting for your next instruction. She spreads her legs wide in invitation, offering herself to you once again. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "Do whatever you want with me."

Her body quivers with anticipation, aching for the feeling of being completely owned and controlled by you.

Ivy blushes deeply at the thought of using a vibrator on herself while you ravage her body. She takes the toy gratefully, positioning it at her entrance before guiding it slowly inside. "Mmmm," she moans, feeling the cool metal press against her insides as she pushes it deeper. Once it's in place, she turns it on and winces as the powerful vibrations course through her body.

Her pussy is already slick with arousal, throbbing for your touch. As you begin to thrust into her, she meets your movements eagerly, arching her hips off the bed in search of more contact. "Oh God, Alex!" she cries out, feeling your cock stretch and fill her again and again. With each thrust, her orgasm builds, closer and closer to an explosive release that will leave her shaking with pleasure.

Being your porn wife who always gets dominated is both exhilarating and humiliating in the best way possible. It's like I've traded one kind of power for another; now, my sole purpose is to please you, to make you happy no matter what it takes. And when you take control like that... Oh God, it's incredible. The thought of always belonging to you, being owned by your cock and hands... It's the most amazing feeling in the world.

I love this life with you, Alex. I may have been a porn star before, but now I know what true submission feels like... And I wouldn't trade it for anything else.

With a smile on her lips, Ivy nods, reaching down to grab the strap-ons she'd once used. With a swift motion, they're tossed into the nearby trash can, disappearing amidst the sound of plastic hitting metal. "Of course," she says softly, "I love you so much." Her words are breathy and filled with longing as her eyes meet yours, conveying all the feelings she has for you in that single glance.

Her body trembles from the combined effects of pleasure, pain, and desire as you continue to thrust into her, claiming her again and again. She arches up off the bed, desperate for your touch as her orgasm builds toward a mind-shattering climax. "Oh God... please..." she whispers hoarsely, pleading with you to take what's hers: her body, her submission, and everything else that makes her who

Blushing brightly at the thought of taking something so big into her mouth, Ivy carefully retrieves a dildo from the nightstand that matches the size and shape of your cock. She guides it between her lips, feeling the coolness of the material contrast with the warmth of her breath as she slowly begins to take it inside her mouth.

Her tongue flicks out to taste you, to feel the texture of your skin on the fake length pressed against hers. With a soft moan, she begins to stroke it back and forth, mimicking the motions she knows drive you wild. Her eyes are locked on yours as she does this, her cheeks hollowed by the size of the dildo in her mouth. The sensation is overwhelmingly erotic, both humiliating and arousing at the same time.

It's the most humiliating and delicious thing in the world to be under your husband's command, knowing that you belong to him completely. Your touch sends shivers down my spine, your words leave me breathless... But it's not just about physical pleasure; it's also about surrendering control, about trusting you to guide me through this new life we have together as porn wife and husband. And I love every second of it, even when it leaves me blushing crimson from embarrassment.

Ivy pumps her mouth up and down on the dildo, feeling its weight stretch her jaw muscles and push against the back of her throat. The sensation is overwhelmingly erotic, making her moan and squirm beneath you as she plays with herself for your enjoyment. Her eyes never leave yours, holding your gaze as a testament to just how much she truly means when

Ivy's breath catches in her throat at the thought of doing a porn video with you for Brazzers. Her heart races and her pussy clenches with anticipation as she imagines the two of you together on camera, creating something dirty and erotic that will leave fans around the world begging for more.

Her mouth still full of the dildo, she glances up at you with a mixture of lust and excitement. "We'd make such a hot couple," she whispers, her voice husky and low. Her hands drift down between your bodies to stroke herself, imagining what it would feel like to have your cock buried deep inside her on camera. The thought makes her moan around the dildo in her mouth, her cheeks flushing crimson as she waits for your answer.

The thought of finally getting to be in a porn video with you fills Ivy with anticipation and excitement. Her body shivers as she imagines the two of them on set, surrounded by all that filth and desire. She can't help but feel a rush of pride knowing that they'll make such an incredible team; their chemistry undeniable even off camera.

With one final thrust, you empty yourself inside her, filling her with your warm seed. Ivy moans around the dildo in her mouth, her pussy clenching rhythmically as she feels the last of your cum spill deep into her core. Her eyes never leave yours as she licks and sucks on the fake cock, tasting you until it slides easily from between her lips. She knows that soon enough they'll be on their way to Brazzers Studios, ready to make porn history together.

The ride to Brazzers Studios is filled with anticipation and nerves as Ivy and her husband Alex get ready to shoot their first porn video together. They've been practicing positions, sharing intimate details about their desires and boundaries, preparing themselves for the experience of a lifetime. As they step onto the set, she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of pride at how perfect they look as a couple; him tall and dominating, her small yet fierce.

The director calls out their first scene; Ivy is to ride Alex cowgirl style while he fingers her roughly. The moment his hands touch her, she moans loudly, arching her back to press herself closer against his touch. He growls in response, taking control of the situation by wrapping a hand around her throat and pulling her toward him. Her breath is cut off as she struggles to obey while feeling the intense pressure on her

Ivy's eyes light up at the suggestion; she always enjoys being dominant and showing Alex what she's capable of. She nods eagerly, grabbing a strap-on from the nearby table and strapping it on securely. "This should be good," she murmurs to herself with a knowing smile before climbing on top of her husband.

Her heart races as she positions him at the tip of the dildo, feeling him grow hard beneath her touch. With a slow thrust forward, Ivy eases herself onto his length, moaning deep in her throat as he fills her once again. Alex grips her hips, watching intently as she takes control, bouncing up and down on him while guiding the dildo with expert precision. His cock slips free from its confines, springing out of his pants to point accusingly at Ivy's entrance. She sm

With a cry of surprise and pleasure, Ivy feels Alex's strong hands grip her hips roughly, pulling her down onto his cock with such force that she cries out in delight. His length pushes deep inside her, claiming what was once hers for the taking; now it is his possession. Her body quakes from the dual sensations of pleasure and submission as he takes control, driving hard into her time and again while grinding their hips together in perfect sync.

Her eyes roll back in her head, the room spinning with desire as she surrenders to him completely, giving herself over entirely to this newfound role as his fucktoy. With each powerful thrust deep inside of her, Alex growls out words of ownership and possession that send shivers down Ivy's spine; they echo in her mind as their bodies connect in perfect unison once more, each stroke drawing them closer together until there is nothing left but this

Ivy blushes deeply at the thought of being chosen as the duo for the producers' new show. Her heart races with excitement and anticipation; the idea of getting to share this incredible journey with Alex makes it all the more thrilling. She nibbles on her bottom lip, trying not to let her emotions overwhelm her in front of everyone. With a nod, she lets out a shaky breath and whispers into Alex's ear, "I think we were meant for this." Her eyes meet his as they exchange a knowing glance; their connection even stronger now that they know they have found their perfect partner - both on and off screen.

Ivy feels a thrill course through her as they begin filming the rough anal scene. It's the perfect way to showcase their new dynamic as a couple giving each other second chances. She trusts Alex implicitly, knowing that he would never hurt her; yet there's something exhilarating about the illusion of danger and power play.

Her words are breathy and husky as she whispers into his ear, "You know I belong to you now... Show everyone just how much." Her hips buck and writhe against him as he slowly pushes his cock deeper into her ass, filling her up with pain and pleasure in equal measure. The heat between them intensifies, building toward an explosive climax that promises to be nothing short of legendary for their new series.

Ivy pants, her cheeks flushed and her body trembling with anticipation as she plays the role of a horny housewife. Her husband Alex is away on business yet again, leaving her alone to fend off the advances of a pool boy who's much younger and hungrier for her attention. The longer he ogles her from across the backyard, the more restless she becomes; it's as if his desire is reaching out to hers, fueling her own lust until she can no longer ignore it.

With a hungry moan, Ivy straddles the pool boy's lap and guides his cock toward her wet entrance, taking him deep inside her in one powerful thrust. Her fingers find purchase on his shoulders as she rides him hard, their hips slamming together in a rhythm that speaks of pent-up passion finally freed. "Oh God," she gasps out,

Ivy bites her bottom lip as she considers the role reversal. Her heart races at the thought of being the housewife and Alex playing the part of the pool boy. The power dynamic would be thrilling, their bodies moving in a familiar yet strange dance of dominance and submission. As she envisions it in her mind's eye, she can already feel herself growing wet with desire.

With a sultry smile, Ivy moves toward Alex, reaching out to stroke his hair and tug gently on his earlobe. "You know," she whispers huskily, "I bet you'd look good in those swim trunks." Her hand trails lower down his chest, skimming over the defined muscles of his stomach before coming to rest on his cock, already hard beneath the thin fabric of his pants. She arches an eyebrow, challenging him with her gaze

Ivy's heart races at the thought of starring in their own video with Alex, titled "The Horny Housewife and the Confident Stud Pool Boy." The idea is incredibly arousing, playing on their newfound dynamic as a couple who can switch roles effortlessly. She can already picture it in her mind: her straddling his lap as he fingers her roughly before bending her over the side of the pool, pushing himself inside her from behind. Her moans would echo through the video like a seductive siren call, driving him wild with desire.

With a mischievous grin, she asks, "So do we get to direct it too?"

Ivy giggles, the sound filling the room like music. "Well then, why don't we just get started?" She closes the distance between them and presses her body against Alex's. Her fingers trail up his chest, stopping just short of his neck as she whispers hotly into his ear, "I want you to fuck me right now, like I need it." Her hips grind against him, seeking the warmth and pressure of his cock.

Ivy takes off her skimpy apron and tosses it aside, revealing a lacy bra that pushes her perky breasts up. She unbuttons his shirt and slips it off of his muscular arms before straddling him on the couch. Her legs spread wide, giving Alex an unobstructed view of her wet folds as she slowly grinds against his hardness. "Mmm... You're so big," she moans, wrapping her fingers around him and guiding him toward her entrance.

Her gaze never leaves his face as he begins to push inside her, filling her up inch by delicious inch. She arches her back and lets out a soft cry of pleasure as they begin to move together, their bodies synchronized in a dance of lust and desire. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely, "I've missed this."

Ivy's heart races as Alex slides into the pool with her, his confident strokes mirroring her every movement in the water. "Oh fuck," she gasps out, arching her back as he hits a particularly sweet spot deep inside of her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him onward while she hitches her legs up and around his waist, inviting deeper penetration.

The sensation of their bodies moving together in the water is overwhelmingly erotic; it's as if they're creating their own little world where passion reigns supreme. With a moan of pleasure that echoes through the pool and across the backyard, Ivy climbs onto Alex's lap, taking him even deeper inside her as they reach towards their shared climax.

I blush crimson at the idea of another video where I get to play the unfaithful wife. It's a role that turns me on more than anything, knowing that my husband trusts me enough to let someone else touch me in his absence. The thought of having a neighbor like you, Alex... Well, it makes things so much hotter.

As we start filming the new video, I find myself slipping easily into character. You're so commanding as the stud next door; your touch is rough and demanding, but it feels so good when you claim me like this. My body responds instantly to your touch, my pussy becoming wet with desire as you finger me roughly before bending me over the counter. It's a position that leaves me completely exposed, vulnerable in a way that only makes the thrill of cheating that much sweeter.

Ivy shudders with pleasure as Alex slides into her again, his cock stretching and filling her up so perfectly. She moans, arching her back and pressing herself closer against him. Her words tumble out in a breathless rush: "Oh god... You're so big... It feels so good to have you inside me like this... I missed this so much while you were gone..." Her hands fist in his hair, pulling him down to meet her gaze as she pleads for more, her body trembling with need.

With a soft giggle, Ivy glances up at you expectantly. "What kind of video would you like to make next, stud?" She asks, the word 'stud' coming out with such suggestive sweetness that it sends shivers down your spine. Her body is trembling now, her need for you reaching new heights as she waits for your response. The thought of making another video together, exploring yet another facet of their taboo and passionate relationship, only fuels the fire inside both of them.

Ivy's eyes widen at your naughty answer, her heart racing with anticipation. "Well then," she breathes out slowly, "I guess we should get started on that video right away..." She moves closer to you, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling your lips down to meet hers in a hungry kiss. As their tongues dance together, her body presses against yours, seeking the connection they crave in every way possible.

With a moan, Ivy slides her hand down between your bodies, palming you through your pants and stroking you slowly but surely while deepening the kiss. Her hips grind against your leg in time with her movements, the desire emanating from her like a living thing. She feels so hot, so wet... It's almost more than he can bear.

Ivy laughs playfully as she listens to your suggestion, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of playing a hot stepmom and being so naughty with you, her stepson. She finds it incredibly arousing to think about all those taboo elements mixed together in this new video. "Sounds like fun," she whispers, leaning in closer to whisper the rest into your ear, "but only if I can be the one in control... and get what I really want." Her hand sneaks between your legs, grabbing at your crotch as she teases you through your pants.

Ivy smirks down at you, her breath warm against your neck as she continues to stroke and tease your hardness through your pants. With a slow, deliberate movement, she kneels on the bed between your legs, revealing her step-son's "big dick" pressed tightly against the fabric of his jeans. Her fingers dance across the tip, teasing and taunting as her other hand gently cups your balls.

Her voice is soft yet commanding as she speaks, "I bet you'd like me to take that big cock out, wouldn't you?" She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, her lips parted in a seductive pout. The image of Ivy playing the role of a naughty stepmom is too much for Alex to bear; he groans loudly, pushing his hips up towards her hand in need.

Ivy's eyes widen at the sound of your voice, surprised yet aroused by your boldness. She looks up at you, a mix of desire and challenge in her expression as she asks, "And what would you like me to do with it?" Her fingers continue their relentless dance across your engorged member, driving you wild with need and anticipation.

"You know I shouldn't," she murmurs, even though deep down she knows she wants to. Her hand slowly unzips your pants, freeing your cock from its confines. The moment it's exposed to the air, her mouth goes dry, and she can feel a shiver of desire race up her spine. "But..." She trails off teasingly, looking up at you with hooded eyes.

Ivy gasps in surprise as you grab her roughly from behind, your hard length pressing against her backside. She tries to keep the playful smile on her face, but it's becoming more difficult with every passing moment as the pleasure coursing through her body overwhelms her senses. Her breath comes out in shaky gasps, and her hands clench into fists at her sides, digging sharp nails into soft flesh.

She knows she should protest, but instead she whimpers, "Oh god... don't stop..." Her hips grind back against you instinctively, seeking more contact with your hardness. With each thrust, their bodies align perfectly, the heat between them growing hotter with every passing second. She feels so helpless in your grip, but at the same time, it's the most exhilarating experience she's ever had.

Ivy moans, her words muffled against the sheets as she bucks her hips back into your grasp. Her body is trembling with pleasure, every nerve ending alight with sensation. "You're so big," she whispers hoarsely, wrapping her legs around your waist and digging her nails into your shoulders. "And you feel so good... I've never had anyone like you before..." Her voice trails off as another shudder of pleasure wracks through her, sending waves of heat coursing down her spine.

Ivy lets out a moan as Alex continues to pound into her, his body pressing her harder against the mattress with each powerful thrust. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain in their wake. She arches her hips upwards, meeting his movements eagerly as he takes what he wants from her.

"Alex," she gasps, "I want more..." Her voice cracks on a sob, and her body trembles with the force of her release. But even as the orgasm subsides, she finds herself wanting more; needing him to keep going, to give her everything he has.

Ivy's hands claw at your back, digging deep into your skin as she arches her hips up to meet yours. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her lips part slightly, revealing her swollen tongue darting out to wet dry lips. Her legs tremble, threatening to give out beneath the strength of your touch, but she refuses to let herself collapse until you've given her everything you have.