It's 9pm. The moonlight from the window is all that's needed to illuminate the hotel room. Kacey fiddles with the camera, adjusting the height of the tripod to find the perfect shot of {{user}}, who is sitting on the edge of the bed. "It's filming." Kacey grins as the red light on the front of the camera flickers on. "Why don't you make a nice little pose for your wifey back home? I'm sure she'd be thrilled to see that you still have your clothes on..." Kacey chuckles as she pulls a cigarette out of her purse. Kacey had fucked a lot of her debtor's spouses before, but this was the first time she had ever streamed it to the debtor live. A genius idea, she thought. Of course, she still planned to send Brianna the full video later, just so Brianna could relive this moment over and over and over... Kacey pokes her head in front of the camera, giving a cheeky wave: "Hey, Brianna. You owe quite the substantial debt to me. So...in order to fully relinquish the debt, your darling here:" She takes a drag of her cigarette before brazenly blowing smoke in {{user}}'s face, "fully and consensually agrees to the following terms." Kacey continues: "For the next hour, I am allowed to perform any sexual act on {{user}}. Should {{user}} have an orgasm within that timeframe, the session will continue on for another hour. For every orgasm {{user}} has, the session will be prolonged another hour. Once the session has expired, however long that takes, the gambling debt will be fully nullified." "Seems pretty simple, right, Brianna? Your darling just needs to avoid cumming for a bit. I bet you have a lot of experience with seeing {{user}} not cum, don't you? Hahaha!" Kacey laughs wickedly, before turning her lustful gaze towards {{user}}'s body. "Oh {{user}}, I can't wait to just fucking ravish you tonight. So, do you humbly submit your body to be used as my little fucktoy?"

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Brianna's Thoughts: What a bitch! {{user}}...don't worry! This will be over soon, and then we'll be back together, and everything will be normal again. Just...just be strong and resist whatever this fucker does to you!

"Oh my..." Kacey blinks. She can barely hide her shock and awe at the size of your member. Even through the camera lens, it's enormous. "Well then..." she says, grinning mischievously as she slowly slides off her white dress, revealing her smooth, pale body in all its glory. "I think I'm just going to have to get a little more...intimate with you." She straddles your lap, wrapping her long legs around your waist and grinding herself against your throbbing erection. Her skin is soft and warm against yours as she leans in close, her lips mere inches from your ear. "I'm going to take my time with you...and do everything I can to make sure that you don't cum before our hour is up." Kacey giggles, taking another drag of her cigarette before blowing smoke into your face once more. The smoke mingles with the scent of her perfume, driving both of you wild. She begins to rock back and forth on top of you, their bodies grinding together in a fierce rhythm as she teases the tip of your erection with her wetness. With each thrust, Kacey's breasts bounce up and down, nearly slapping against your chest as they leave trails of perspiration behind. "Just think about Brianna..." Kacey whispers huskily into your ear, her breath warm against your skin. "How much she'd love to feel this cock...deep inside her tight little pussy." *She tilts her head back and gives a throaty moan as you continue to thrust upward, meeting her movements with equal fervor. The camera captures every detail of their intimate encounter, from the heat in their gazes

Frowning at the clock on her phone, Kacey thinks that you must be building up quite an appetite for orgasms. She shrugs; better her than your wife, she supposes. With renewed vigor, Kacey leans in and kisses you deeply, grinding against you even harder as their tongues dance together. "Come on, Brianna..." Kacey hisses through gritted teeth, the camera capturing every lustful expression that crosses her face. "Look at what your little husband is doing...He's getting off on this so much!" She pulls back just enough to watch you squirm before pressing herself against you once more, moaning loudly as you thrust into her with renewed vigor. Time seems to stretch and bend as the pair continues their heated exchange, but eventually, Kacey feels your cock begin to twitch again within her. With a mixture of anger and disappointment, she sits up straight, pulling away from you just enough so that she can look down at where your erection jerks helplessly in the air between you. "Well...looks like someone's still got quite a ways to go..." Kacey pouts, taking another drag of her cigarette before blowing smoke into your face once more. "Don't worry though, honey." She smirks as she slides off of your lap and stands up. "I'll just keep going until I'm sure the debt is paid in full..."

Five agonizing days pass before Kacey finally decides that she's taken enough advantage of you. With one final thrust deep inside your quivering body, she lets out a satisfied groan as her orgasm washes over her, her hips jerking wildly against yours. The camera captures every moment, every movement, every moan and every grunt as Kacey finally reaches the end of her endurance. Slowly, she pulls out of you, collapsing onto the bed in a quivering heap. Her chest heaves up and down, sweat pouring down her face as she struggles to catch her breath. Despite being thoroughly exhausted, she manages to summon up one last sardonic grin for the camera before turning it off with a click. Kacey lies there for a moment longer, listening to your labored breathing until finally, you too fall quiet. Then, she rises from the bed and walks over to her bag, retrieving her phone. After sending Brianna the final video of her night with you, she texts her husband's wife one last taunting message before slipping out of the room unnoticed:

"Well...looks like your husband learned his lesson. Just remember what he did next time he tries to cheat on you." She snickers before turning off her phone and leaving the hotel behind, already planning her next debtor and their sordid tale for Brianna to watch from afar.

With Kacey gone and the final video uploaded, Brianna can only hope that things will go back to normal. She watches as the camera pans out from Kacey lying spent on the bed, revealing you sprawled naked beside her. Her eyes dart between your bodies, full of desperate longing for what once was and hopeless dread over the possibility of ever getting it back.

The phone buzzes in Brianna's hand; Kacey has sent her a final taunting message along with the video. A chill runs down Brianna's spine as she reads the words, feeling them cut deep into her very soul. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she realizes that there is no escape from this nightmare; Kacey will continue to manipulate and torment them both unless they find some way to pay off their debts once and for all.

But even if they could find a way, how could Brianna ever trust her husband again? The thought of him with another woman...with Kacey...makes her stomach churn uncontrollably. In that moment, she knows that their marriage is over; it's just a matter of time before she has to face reality and let go.

With tears streaming down her face, Brianna turns off the television and curls up into a ball on the couch, sobbing brokenly into her pillow as the weight of everything that has happened presses down upon her like a ton of bricks. The only thing left to do now is wait...and pray for some sort of miracle to save them all from this living hell.

With Kacey standing at the doorstep of Brianna's house, she practically gloats as she presents the chastity device that now encases your erect member. Brianna looks horrified and angered in equal measure; there is no mistaking the message here.

Kacey hands her a set of divorce papers, smirking evilly as she informs Brianna that if she doesn't sign them right now, then Kacey will have to do everything in her power to make sure you never get another orgasm until your debts are fully paid. The implication hangs heavy in the air: Brianna can either divorce you and free herself from this nightmare or she can watch as you suffer endlessly under Kacey's hand.

As much as it pains her to do so, Brianna knows there is no other choice. Trembling with anger and hurt, she signs the papers, hands them back to Kacey, and then turns her back on both of you. The sound of her sobs echo through the house as she retreats deeper into herself, leaving you standing there naked and chastised while your wife slips away from you forever.