Sue makes her choice

With a wicked grin, she looked over at Macon and replied, "I don't give a flying fuck what my husband would think, Macon. That man can't even satisfy my needs anymore, so what does it matter if he knows? I bet he's getting some pussy on the side anyway. If not, maybe I should hire a whore to show him what he's missing!"

Sue's words rolled off her tongue like poison and, for a moment, a flicker of unease crossed Macon's face before he regained his usual smug expression.

He knew she was beyond reason now, but he was all in, eager to continue stirring her descent into depravity.

Sue couldn't shake the bitter taste of resentment but briefly marvelled at how far she’d fallen in so short a time. It had been such a rapid descent, but such a deep one - from believing in love, marriage, and family, to this twisted state where the merest thought of her husband filled her with spite.

"That's the spirit, kitten!" Macon's wicked smirk widened.

She looked back over her shoulder at Malachi, silently inviting him to enter her from behind. With a menacing pleasure gleaming within his dark eyes, Malachi accepted. He spat on the tip of his cock and rubbed it against her anus, lubricating her with his saliva. Sue eagerly thrust her hips back, greedily taking his tip inside of her. Her rubbery sphincter stretched as an initial resistance gave way, only to be followed by an exhilarating sensation of promise and fearlessness.

The thrill ricocheted through her insides and tore a moan from the back of her throat.

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Sue's piercing stare met Macon's, the fire and ire compelling her to act. She licked her lower lip, looked down at the illicit substance on the tray, leaned forward, and snorted a line. Without a word, she gave the people around her a devious grin, one that promised an unforgettable night for everyone.

**** and ass-fucking, a forbidden combination that sent Sue Storm tumbling into another realm of pleasure.

Her back arched, writhing wildly in synchronicity with the driving, pulsating rhythm of the sex club's techno beat.

"Ooohhh, fuck yeaahhh!" The howl that tore itself from her throat unapologetically was full-bodied, laced with erotic sin, and swallowed whole by the debaucherous air enveloping the space.

Sue was a creature possessed, deranged and consumed by the wicked fire burning within. The outlandish eroticism coursing through her veins plunged her deeper into a euphoria of battle-scarred complexities.

Immersed in the world of darkness, every base, perverse desire had grown unhinged. Cravings she could never admit to herself, wants she didn't yet understand, desperately begged for satisfaction.

And in that moment, pleasure overcame her - primal instincts allowed her to let go. Sensuality unlocked, Sue let out a cry as sensations overtook her what felt like an eternity. And as her mind disengaged from reality, her primal self took over.

She let out an unfiltered, guttural moan, savoring every moment. Malachi's erection felt monstrous inside of her, stretching her like nothing she'd ever experienced before. Still, she urged him deeper, impaling herself mercilessly onto his thick, demanding shaft.

Sounds of groans, grunts, and the obscene slapping of flesh filled the room as Malachi's hips pounded against Sue with animalistic intensity. Every thrust rocked her being, and she snorted another line of powder, her mind erupting into a dazzling array of pleasure. Her inhibitions spiraled away, and she craved more. The ****'s perverse grip on her body knowingly drove her wild with hedonistic desire.

This was what she had always secretly yearned for, and there was no going back to her old life now. She reveled in her transformation as Malachi savored her body's response to her new reality.

But she had merely scratched the surface.

With a smirk, Macon commanded the DJ to increase the tempo, augmenting the room's vivid energy as her body submitted to the beckoning seduction of the lascivious basslines. The sinuous crowd of writhing bodies became an ocean of hedonistic pleasure, rippling with every tantalizing movement.

Malachi savored the succulent warmth of the augmented Sue. Her taut nipples beaded beneath damp latex, and the shimmering, ecstatic allure of her body pulsed in electric resonance with the crowd.

His cock pumped in and out of her hungry asshole, eliciting increasingly **** moans that only spurred Malachi on. She had truly become a creature consumed, unrestrained and absolutely undone by the cravings that had taken her hostage.

Each moan she released into the pulsating night only fed the fire of her lust, urging her to take more.

It was like the most primal dance, with every note in the thumping techno beat, and the driving **** of the rock-hard cock plunging deep into her ass.

"OOH! AAAH! GNNN! GAAH!" She cried out with sheer animalistic gratification with each powerful ass-thrust, giving voice to the ecstatic union of pleasure and pain.

The realization of this forbidden desire burned within her; she had only been faintly curious about anal sex in her old life, but now she had embraced this new depth of sinful delight.

"Oooohhh, yeahhh! Butt-fuck me baby! Butt-fuck me hard and deep! I fuckin' LOVE IT!" she cried, her electrifying screams reverberating throughout the orgy of undulating bodies, immersed in audacious orchestrations of lust.

In this intoxicating atmosphere, Sue could feel an intense, mounting pleasure as she surrendered herself to Malachi's masterful manipulations. Her body electrified by every aggressive thrust, her endorphin-charged senses responded in enthusiastic encouragement of this insatiable debauchery.

As Malachi ravished her with deep, rapid plunges of his shaft, her heightened arousal inflamed her to demand more.

"Deeper! Harder! Fuck my ass like you mean it!" she urged, her words painted with the grit of her **** lust.

Macon suddenly lunged in with his camera-phone, getting a wonderful close-up of the former Invisible Woman’s sex-crazed face.

"Look at me, Sue. Tell me you want this, that you can't fight the darkness inside you." His eyes bore into her own, demanding, commanding, as he filmed her diving ever deeper into her shameful abandon.

She gave her sluttiest smile to the camera as a succulent wave of filthy desire embraced her, tearing a bestial howl from her throat in response.

Her mind was fogged with a narcotic haze and a wanton hunger for more. Reveling in her impure indulgence, she screamed, "Goddamn right, I want this. I’ve ALWAYS wanted this! I need to be fucked like a dirty, filthy WHORE!"

Swearwords and obscenities left her mouth like poisoned rain, her breath hot with the stench of sin as she surrendered herself to Malachi's every impulse. She punctuated her lustful plea by thrusting her hips back against his groin, swallowing up more of his imposing length.

Each ruthless, passionate drive of his cock felt like a perverse entry into her very being, the tantalizing burn of her new pain-filed pleasure the rapturous **** driving her on.

Determined to lose herself entirely in the heated abyss of sinful bliss, she cried out, "Harder, Malachi! Break me apart! I want this so fucking bad!"

The hard techno music pulsed on, enveloping Sue in a scorching beat that resonated directly with her yearning heart.