Dream Come True

"Best money I ever spent," said Jim. He looked down at the hardwood floor in the foyer. "Lick the floor and don't stop until I say so."

A disgusted Cassidy got on her hands and knees and started licking the floor.

"Might be kinds dirty and dusty. Maid has not been here for a few days."

Cassidy kept licking the floor.

Jim got out his phone. "Stop."

Cassidy stopped. Her breathing was heavier, and she had a disgusted look on her face. "When I point at you, you are going to act like you are very sorry for cheating on me by telling me you're a lying cheating slut then you're going to beg me to fuck you up the ass while you strip naked. Make it sound as convincing as you can." Jim started the video and pointed at Cassidy.

"Ohhh Jim! I'm a lying cheating slut. I'm so sorry!" Cassidy unbuttoned her blouse. "I want you to fuck me up the ass." She lost the blouse and removed her bra. "Please fuck me up the ass! I deserve it because I'm a lying, cheating slut!" She slid her distressed designer jeans down then off. She then slid her panties off and kicked her sandals off. "Please fuck me up the ass."

Jim stopped the recording. "Get on your hands, bend over, spread you ass cheeks, and beg me to fuck you up the ass. Again, make it convincing and I might finally fuck you up the ass after all of of those years of your refusal." He started recording again.

Cassidy got on her knees, bent forward, reached around her and spread her ass cheeks. "Please fuck me up the ass! Please, Jim! Fuck me up the ass!"

Jim noticed Cassidy's pussy was dripping already. He had a boner now. He wondered if he could finally tag that ass after all of these years. After all, he had it on video that Cassidy begged for it, so she could not accuse him of ****, but maybe he could torment her and make her humiliate herself some more.