Take it out on the wife

“Guards! Bring her in.” Leylin watched curiously as the guards led a naked woman in on a leash. His curiosity soon turned to horror when he realized who she was.

“Adela?” His voice quivered as he said slowly. The woman looked at him with sadness in her eyes.

“I’m sorry, my love. We couldn't escape in time.” Tears fell from the woman’s eyes.

“What do you plan to do to my wife?! You bastard!” Leylin desperately struggled against his bonds. He wanted nothing more than to protect her from Christophers schemes.

“It’s not what I’m going to do to her that you should worry about. Use her how you like, men. Just don’t kill the bitch.” Christopher said coldly and sat down on the throne, ready to watch the show that would take place. All of the guards walked towards the woman with greed and lust in their eyes. Adela’s eyes widened in horror and she began to scream and beg for mercy.

“Leave her alone! You bastard, I’m going to kill you!” Leylin screamed. He couldn't do anything to save his wife. He could only sit by and watch as the men ravaged her body.

. . . One hour later . . .

Adela laid in a puddle of cum, her eyes had gone blank and she no longer had any strength left in her body.

“Please, just kill me.” She said slowly, her voice was so faint Leylin could barely hear her.

“You fucking monster! I’ll do whatever you want, just let her go!"