To kick the husband ass and make him a cuckold

He clenched his fists and took a step forward, the rage in his eyes making the fat husband swallow hard. "You think you can get away with this?" He spat. The husband's grin faltered, his eyes darting to the baseball bat in the corner of the room.

With a roar, he charged the man, catching him off guard. The husband stumbled back, knocking over the chair as he tried to escape. But he wasn't fast enough. John tackled him to the ground, his hands wrapping around the husband's neck. The woman screamed, dropping the cock in her hand, as she realized their little scheme had gone sideways.

The husband's eyes bulged, his fat rolls jiggling as he gasped for air. "Fuck you," he managed to **** out, his hands flailing at John's face.

John find some handcuffs that the couple must use for their kinks. He grabbed them off the bedside table and with surprising speed for someone who'd just been fucked into unconsciousness, he had the husband's hands secured behind his back in seconds. "You're going to watch this," John hissed, the taste of victory already on his lips.

He stood up and yanked the wife near her husband, pushing her down onto her knees. "Suck my dick," he ordered, his voice cold and commanding. She looked up at him with fear and lust in her eyes, the reality of the situation dawning on her.

The woman complied, her mouth opening to take him in. His cock was already hard again, fueled by anger and the thrill of dominance. He watched as she struggled to fit his size in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she took him in deep. The husband's eyes bulged with a mix of humiliation and arousal as he watched his wife service another man.

John grabbed her hair and began to face fuck her, pushing his cock into her throat until she gagged. She took it like a champ, her eyes watering as she tried to please him. He knew that this was what she liked, the degradation, the power play. It was clear that their relationship was built on this dynamic, and he was going to use it to his advantage. Her face becoming a sloppy mess.

"Keep sucking," he growled, his grip on her hair tightening as he thrust into her mouth. He could feel his orgasm building again, the taste of her mouth mixing with the lingering flavor of his own cum. He didn't care if she enjoyed it or not; this was about reestablishing control. "And you," he said to the husband, "You're going to watch your slut of a wife get fucked while you're stuck in cuffs like the cuckold you are. Then I'm going to take my things and leave your wife with my seed in her cunt."

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