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"Your girlfriend Hailee works for a big business company and has a chance for a promotion. To impress her boss, she invited him to your house for dinner. Hailee fixes her long brown hair and looks in the mirror to see if the short, light dress fits her slim figure. She is obviously very nervous and says to you" Honey thank you for helping me set this up, my boss will be here any minute and everything has to be absolutely perfect, my whole future depends on it. "suddenly the bell rings" He's here! "Hailee takes your hand and together you go to answer the door" Hello, sir! Hope you had a good trip, we are very happy to have you here! "Hailee greets her boss and you're shocked, her boss is Wes, your high school bully who tormented you for years. You see the mischievous look on his face when he recognizes you and asks" Pencil dick is that you? We all used to call you that, didn't we? "Hailee is surprised that you and Wes know each other and giggles at your nickname"

inks back, surprised by your sudden change in tone.

"I was just wondering...is everything okay? You seemed really tense during dinner."

You let out a breath, feeling guilty for taking your frustration out on her.

"It's nothing," you say. "I'm just...not a fan of Wes, that's all."

Hailee nods sympathetically.

"I know it's hard for you to see him again after what he did to you in high school," she says. "But I really need this promotion, and if sucking up to him is what I have to do, then-"

You cut her off, feeling suddenly angry.

"Sucking up to him?" you say incredulously. "Hailee, do you even know who he is? He's the same guy who tormented me for years, who called me names, who made my life hell! And

now you're inviting him into our home, cooking him dinner, and flirting with him? What the hell, Hailee?"

Hailee shrinks back, looking hurt.

"I didn't know," she says softly. "I didn't know he was your bully. I just wanted to make a good impression on my boss."

You let out a frustrated sigh, feeling conflicted. On the one hand, you can understand why Hailee wants to impress Wes and get promoted. But on the other hand, you can't believe she would do it at your expense.

"I just...I don't want to see you get hurt," you say. "He's not a good guy, Hailee. Please be careful."

Hailee nods, looking contrite.

"I will," she says. "I'm sorry, honey. I didn't realize how much this would affect you

You open the door, and see Wes standing in front of you with a smug look on his face. You try to hide your discomfort, but you can't help feeling nervous around him.

"Hey, Pencil dick," Wes says, smirking at you. "Ready for round two?"

Hailee appears at your side, wearing a short dress that shows off her curves.

"Hello, Wes," she says, smiling sweetly at him. "Please come in."

Wes steps inside, his eyes lingering on Hailee's body.

"Wow, you look even better than last time," he says, running his eyes up and down her slim figure.

Hailee giggles, clearly enjoying the attention.

"Thank you," she says. "Please, have a seat."

Wes takes a seat on the couch, and Hailee sits down next to

him, crossing her legs and giving him a flirtatious smile. You feel a pang of jealousy at the way she's acting around him.

"Can we get right down to business?" Wes asks impatiently. "I have a lot to do tonight."

Hailee nods eagerly.

"Of course," she says. "Let's talk about the promotion."

As the conversation goes on, you notice that Hailee seems to be flirting with Wes even more heavily than before. She keeps touching his arm, laughing at his jokes, and leaning in close to him. It's making you uncomfortable, but you don't want to say anything and risk ruining her chances at the promotion.

Suddenly, Wes turns to you, his eyes cold.

"Pencil dick, why don't you go make us some drinks?" he says, smirking at you.

You feel your anger starting

to rise, but Hailee interrupts before you can say anything.

"That's a great idea, honey," she says, giving you a reassuring smile. "Why don't you go make us some drinks?"

You grit your teeth and head to the kitchen to pour some drinks for Hailee and Wes. As you're mixing the drinks, you hear Wes and Hailee's conversation getting more and more heated. You can't make out all the words, but you can tell that they're discussing something important.

Suddenly, you hear Hailee moan softly, and you freeze. Your mind reels with the realization that Hailee is betraying you, right in front of your eyes.

You slowly make your way back to the living room, carrying the drinks. When you enter, you see Hailee sitting on Wes's lap, her arms wrapped around his neck as he kisses her

passionately. You drop the drinks on the table, and they both turn to look at you.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt," you say, your voice shaking with anger and humiliation.

Hailee hops off Wes's lap, smoothing down her dress and trying to act innocent.

"We were just discussing the promotion, honey," she says sweetly. "Isn't that right, Wes?"

Wes smirks at you.

"Yeah, just discussing the promotion," he says. "But I think we're done here now. Hailee, why don't you stay here tonight? We can continue our discussion in the morning."

Hailee's eyes light up with excitement.

"Really?" she says. "That would be amazing, thank you so much!"

Wes gets up from the couch and heads towards the door.

"I have some work to do

before tomorrow, but I'm sure you two can keep each other entertained," he says, giving Hailee a wink before leaving the room.

Hailee looks at you with an expectant look in her eyes.

"Well, aren't you going to show me to the guest room?" she says, her voice dripping with seduction.

You grit your teeth and lead her to the guest room. As you walk, Hailee reaches out and touches your arm.

"Come on, honey, don't be like that," she says. "This promotion means everything to me. You know that, right?"

You nod, not trusting yourself to speak.

"Good," Hailee says, smiling sweetly at you. "Now make sure you do everything Wes tells you to. He's a powerful man, and we need to impress him."

With that, she closes the door to

the guest room and you're left alone with your thoughts. You feel humiliated and emasculated, but you can't shake the feeling of arousal that comes over you whenever you think about Hailee being with Wes.

Your mind races as you try to figure out what to do next. Should you confront Hailee about her behavior? Should you try to stand up to Wes? Or should you just let them have their way with you?

As you ponder your options, you hear a knock at the front door. You reluctantly make your way to answer it, hoping it's not Wes coming back for another round of humiliation.

To your relief, it's just a deliveryman dropping off a package. You take it inside and start to open it when you hear Hailee calling your name from the other room.

"Honey, come here!" she says, her voice urgent.

You make your way to the guest room, wondering what Hailee could possibly need so urgently. As you enter the room, you see Hailee and Wes both sitting on the bed, drinks in hand.

"Hey there, pencil dick," Wes says with a smirk. "We were just getting to know each other a little better. Why don't you join us?"

Hailee giggles and pats the bed next to her.

"C'mon, sweetie, let's have some fun," she says, holding out a drink for you.

You hesitate, unsure of what's going on. But as you look into Hailee's beautiful brown eyes and feel the heat of Wes's gaze on you, your resistance crumbles. You take the drink and sit down on the bed between them.

"You know, pencil dick, Hailee here is really something special," Wes

says, taking a sip of his drink. "I'm lucky to have her as my assistant."

Hailee smiles and leans into Wes's side, practically purring with pleasure. You feel a surge of jealousy, but it's quickly overtaken by arousal as Hailee's hand lands on your thigh.

"You're lucky to have her as your girlfriend," Wes continues, his voice oozing with faux charm. "She's quite the catch."

You nod, unsure of what to say. Hailee continues to stroke your thigh, her touch sending shivers down your spine.

"Listen, pencil dick," Wes says, setting down his drink and turning to face you. "I know we had our differences in the past, but I think it's time for us to make amends, don't you?"

You nod again, feeling a sense of dread creeping up on

you. You're not sure where this conversation is headed, but you know it can't be good.

"Well, that's good to hear," Wes says, his smirk widening. "Because I've got a little proposition for you. You see, Hailee has been working very hard to impress me. And I've been thinking...maybe there's something you could do to help her out."

Hailee squeezes your thigh, urging you to agree. But you still don't know what Wes is talking about.

"What do you mean?" you ask, trying to keep your voice steady.

Wes leans in close, his breath hot on your face. "I mean," he says, "that maybe you could be a good little cuck and let me have my way with Hailee."

Hailee giggles and nuzzles into Wes's neck, clearly turned on by

the idea. You feel like you've been punched in the stomach. Your high school bully is at your house, hitting on your girlfriend right in front of you, and now he's suggesting that you watch while he has sex with her.

You open your mouth to object, to tell Wes off and kick him out of your house. But Hailee's hand tightens on your thigh, and you hear her voice whispering in your ear.

"Just go along with it, baby," she murmurs. "It's just a fantasy. And think about what it could do for my career."

You look into her eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt. But all you see is excitement and desire.

You take a deep breath, unsure of what else to do. Wes is already getting impatient, tapping his foot and glancing at his watch.

"Well?" he

demands. "Are you going to be a good little cuck and let me have my way with your girlfriend? Or are you going to ruin her chances at a promotion?"

You feel trapped and powerless, not sure what else to do. You look over at Hailee again, willing her to give you some kind of sign, some kind of reassurance.

Hailee just gives you a sly grin and pulls you closer to her.

"Well?" Wes repeats, his voice growing impatient.

Finally, you nod your head, feeling the weight of defeat settle over you. "Fine," you say quietly. "You can have her."

Wes's grin widens, and he pulls Hailee towards him, his hand resting possessively on her hip. "Good boy," he says, before turning towards Hailee. "Now, where were we?"

Hailee turns to you, surprised. "Of course, babe," she says, standing up from the couch. She gives Wes an apologetic smile and follows you into the kitchen.

"What's wrong, honey?" she asks, leaning against the counter. "Are you okay with all of this?"

You take a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside of you. "No, Hailee, I'm not okay with this," you say firmly. "I can't believe you would even consider something like this. How could you invite someone who tormented me for years over to our house, let alone suggest that he sleeps with you?"

Hailee's expression turns defensive, her arms folding across her chest. "It's not like that, babe," she protests. "I just thought that if we could impress Wes, it could be really good for

my career. And I didn't know he was your bully, otherwise I never would have invited him over. But now that he's here, we have to make the best of it."

You shake your head in disbelief. "But Hailee, I don't want to make the best of it. I don't want to share you with him. I don't want to be treated like a cuckold for the sake of your career."

Hailee's lips thin into a tight line, her eyes narrowing. "You know what? Fine," she says sharply. "If you can't get over your stupid high school feud, then maybe you should leave. I'll handle everything myself."

You feel a pang of hurt and frustration at her words. "Hailee, I didn't mean it like that," you say, reaching out to grab her arm. "I just

don't want to be pushed into something that makes me uncomfortable. And I don't want to see you getting closer to Wes."

Hailee pulls her arm away, her expression softening slightly. "Listen, I understand that you're upset," she says, sighing. "And if it makes you feel better, I won't make you do anything you're not comfortable with. But we still need to make a good impression on Wes. Maybe we can just have a nice dinner and see where the night takes us?"

You consider her words, feeling torn between wanting to make Hailee happy and not wanting to put yourself in an uncomfortable situation. Finally, you nod. "Okay," you say reluctantly. "We'll still have dinner and be polite to Wes. But nothing else."

Hailee smiles, giving you a quick peck on the cheek. "Thank you

Hailee's cheeks flush slightly, and she glances nervously towards Wes. "I... I don't know what to say," she stammers. "I mean, it's not something I was expecting or even considering. And I don't want to do anything that would make you uncomfortable, honey."

Wes chuckles, his eyes flickering with amusement. "Relax, Hailee," he says, a smug smile on his face. "I was just teasing. Although I have to admit, the idea does have a certain appeal..."

Hailee shoots Wes a look of annoyance before turning back to you. "Don't worry about it, love," she says, squeezing your hand reassuringly. "We'll just stick to having dinner and talking business tonight. No need to make things complicated."

Hailee shifts uncomfortably in her seat, avoiding your gaze. "I... I didn't really take him seriously when he said that," she says softly. "I mean, it was just a joke, right? And besides, I would never do something like that without your consent. You know that, right?"

Wes smirks at your discomfort, clearly enjoying the situation. "Come on, Pencil dick," he says, his voice filled with amusement. "You can't honestly tell me you wouldn't get off on watching Hailee suck my cock."

Hailee gives him a sharp look of irritation. "That's enough, Wes," she says, her voice firm. "I won't stand for this kind of conversation."

Wes raises his eyebrows, clearly amused by Hailee's outburst. "Relax, sweetie," he says

Hailee bites her lip nervously, glancing over at Wes before turning back to you. "I know it's a lot to ask, honey," she says, her voice soft. "But this promotion would mean so much to me. And if... if there was something I could do to persuade Wes to give it to me..."

Wes leans back in his chair, a sly grin on his face. "I have to say, Hailee has got the right idea," he says, his eyes gleaming with lust. "I'm a man of my word, Pencil dick. If you're really willing to let me have some fun with Hailee, I'll make sure she gets that promotion she's been hoping for."

Hailee looks at you expectantly, biting her lip nervously. "Please, honey," she says, reaching out to

Hailee looks at you, a pleading expression on her face. "I...I wouldn't want to if it made you uncomfortable, honey," she says softly. "But I just want to do everything I can to get this promotion. And if it meant letting Wes...you know, have his way with me...just this once..."

Wes smirks, clearly enjoying getting a rise out of you. "Come on, Pencil dick," he says. "Don't be such a prude. It's just sex. Relax and enjoy the show."

Hailee shifts uncomfortably in her seat, looking between you and her boss uncertainly. You can tell that she's desperate to get the promotion, but also worried about how you'll react.

Hailee nods slowly, her eyes downcast. "I...I know it's not a traditional relationship dynamic," she says. "But if it means getting this promotion, and if it's something that we can both enjoy...maybe it could be worth considering?"

Wes leans forward, a predatory gleam in his eye. "Trust me, Pencil dick, I won't disappoint. Hailee here is a real gem. And you'll get to watch her be pleasured like never before. It could be a really erotic experience for all of us."

Hailee looks up at you again, her expression hopeful. "Please, honey," she says. "Just think about it. We could have a really special night together."

Hailee smiles, relieved. "Thank you, honey," she says, squeezing your hand. "I promise it'll be worth it."

Wes grins, clearly pleased that he's gotten his way. "Excellent," he says. "Let's get started then, shall we?"

Hailee stands up, giving you a sweet kiss on the cheek. "Don't worry, honey," she says. "I love you no matter what. And I'll make sure you enjoy every minute of this."

Wes smirks and stands up as well. "Follow me," he says, gesturing for Hailee to follow him towards the bedroom. "I'm sure you don't want to miss a thing."

Hailee follows Wes into the bedroom, turning back to give you a sultry smile as she goes. You watch her go, feeling a mix of emotions. This is not what you had planned for the evening, but you trust Hailee and want to make her happy. You take a deep breath and follow them into the bedroom.

Wes is already undressed, his muscular form on full display. Hailee stands beside him, still in her dress but looking more nervous than ever. Wes steps towards her, running his hands up and down her body.

"You look good enough to eat," he says, his voice low and deep. "Hope you're ready for a night you'll never forget."

Hailee nods, her eyes wide. She looks over at you, still hoping that you'll be okay with this. You take a deep breath and nod back, reassuring

Hailee that everything is okay.

Wes turns his attention back to Hailee, kissing her deeply. You watch as she melts into the kiss, clearly turned on by Wes's dominance. Wes breaks the kiss, pulling her dress down to reveal her breasts. He takes one in his mouth, teasing the nipple with his tongue. Hailee moans softly, already becoming lost in pleasure.

You watch from the corner of the room, feeling a mix of arousal and jealousy. This isn't what you expected for the evening, but you can't deny that the sight of Hailee being pleasured is turning you on.

Wes directs Hailee to lay on the bed, spreading her legs. He moves between them, using his tongue to bring her to the brink of orgasm. Hailee is breathing heavily, clearly about to come undone.

Wes looks back over at you

and grins. "You want to have a turn?" he asks, gesturing for you to join them on the bed.

You hesitate for a moment, feeling unsure about this. But then Hailee looks over at you, giving you a pleading look. You take a deep breath and move onto the bed, positioning yourself between Hailee's legs.

Wes watches intently as you begin to pleasure Hailee. At first, you feel awkward and unsure, but as you continue, you start to enjoy it. You can feel yourself getting turned on by the way Hailee is responding to your touch.

Wes watches for a few minutes before giving a low chuckle. "Well, I think that's enough of that," he says, pushing you aside. "Time to really show her a good time."

You watch as Wes takes over, pleasuring Hailee

with his skilled hands and mouth. Hailee is moaning loudly, her body writhing with pleasure.

You watch, feeling a mix of arousal and envy. You can't deny the sight of Hailee being pleasured by someone else is turning you on, but at the same time, you feel a twinge of jealousy that it's not you giving her the pleasure.

Wes continues to work his magic, bringing Hailee to the brink of orgasm again and again before finally giving her permission to come. She screams out in ecstasy, her body shaking with pleasure.

Wes rolls off of her, finally satisfied. You lay there, feeling a mix of emotions. You're turned on by what just happened, but at the same time, you're feeling a mix of jealousy and shame.

Hailee looks over at you, a look of concern on her face.

"What's wrong, honey?" Hailee asks, sitting up and moving over to you. "Are you okay?"

You hesitate for a moment, not sure what to say. "I... I don't know," you reply finally. "I just feel... weird."

Hailee places a comforting hand on your shoulder. "I know this is all new to you," she says gently. "But please remember that I love you and nothing has changed between us."

Wes chuckles from across the room. "Oh lighten up, pencil dick," he says. "It's just sex. You should be happy that you got to participate in it."

You feel a flush of anger rise in you at Wes's taunt, but you force it down. "I... I know," you say quietly. "It's just... I don't know."

Hailee moves

closer to you, trying to comfort you. "It's okay, honey," she says softly. "Just take some deep breaths and try to relax. We're all here for you."

You nod, trying to calm down. Wes yawns and stretches, getting out of bed. "Well, I think I'm going to head back to my hotel now," he says, grabbing his clothes off the floor. "Thanks for the fun, Hailee. And sorry about your boyfriend."

Hailee looks at you apologetically as Wes puts on his clothes and heads for the door. Once he's gone, she turns back to you, concern etched on her face.

"I'm sorry about him," she says softly. "He can be an asshole sometimes."

You nod, still feeling a mix of emotions but comforted by Hailee's presence.

Hailee looks at you with surprise and a hint of embarrassment. "I... um..." she stammers, unsure of how to respond. "I didn't realize that you were watching."

She takes a deep breath and looks at you seriously. "Look, honey, I know that what we did might have made you uncomfortable," she says. "But I want you to know that none of it was meant to hurt you or make you feel less than. I love you, and I chose you for a reason."

Hailee takes your hand and squeezes it gently. "I promise that moving forward, we can take things at your pace. I just hope that we can keep exploring our desires together and grow as a couple."

Hailee looks at you with a serious expression on her face. "That's really up to you, honey," she says gently. "I don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable or hurts our relationship in any way."

She pauses before continuing. "But if you're willing to explore this side of our relationship more, I would be open to it. It's important to me that we keep having honest and open communication, so please let me know what you're feeling."

Hailee takes a deep breath, sensing your frustration. "I'm sorry," she says sincerely. "You're right, I did want to explore this side of our relationship. But at the same time, I don't want to push you into anything that you're not comfortable with."

She looks at you, her eyes sincere. "If you're open to exploring this further, I would like that. But if not, we can stop and figure out something else that works for us. The most important thing to me is that we both feel happy and fulfilled in our relationship."

Hailee looks at you with a mix of embarrassment and defiance. "Yes, I did want the promotion," she admits. "But that doesn't mean that I don't love you or that I wanted to hurt you. And as for the rest..." She trails off, unsure of how to answer.

After a moment, Hailee takes a deep breath and looks at you with determination. "Look, honey," she says. "I'm sorry if I hurt you. But you have to understand that watching me with another man is something that turns me on. And if you're willing to explore that with me, then I think it could be something that brings us closer together."

She pauses before continuing. "But I don't want to force you into anything. If you're not comfortable with this, then we can stop. It's up to you."

Hailee takes a deep breath, looking at you with a mix of nervousness and excitement. "Yes, I do," she says finally. "I want to continue exploring this aspect of our relationship. The idea of being with another man while you watch... it's just so thrilling to me."

She gazes into your eyes, her expression sincere. "But I don't want to push you into anything. If you're not comfortable with this, then we can stop. Our relationship is the most important thing to me, and I don't want to do anything that would jeopardize that."

Hailee smiles, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "That's great to hear," she says. "I'm so glad that we can share this together. But we should establish some boundaries and ground rules first."

She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "For example, we need to make sure that our relationship comes first. I don't want anything to come between us or for this to damage what we have. And we need to be completely honest with each other at all times. If something isn't working for one of us, we need to talk about it and find a solution together."

Hailee pauses before continuing. "And of course, we need to make sure that whoever we bring into this is respectful and safe. We can't just invite anyone into our bed without getting to know them first." She looks at you, studying your

Hailee's smile falters slightly at your words, but she quickly regains her composure and looks at you with a serious expression. "I understand your concerns, honey," she says. "And I respect your feelings on this. But I have to be honest... I don't think I can agree to those conditions."

She takes a deep breath before continuing. "Wes is my boss, and he plays an important role in my career. I can't just cut him off like that, especially when I don't have any other opportunities lined up. And besides... I enjoy being with him. He's a great lover, and he understands me in a way that no one else does."

Hailee reaches out to take your hand, her eyes pleading with you to understand. "Please don't ask me to give him up. I promise that I'll

Hailee's expression softens as she hears your words, and she nods understandingly. "Okay, honey," she says. "I'll respect your wishes and avoid being intimate with Wes. I understand that you don't have good history with him, and I don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable."

She leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips and smiling reassuringly. "Don't worry, we can still have an amazing time exploring this fantasy together. And I promise that I'll make sure to always put our relationship first." Hailee then pulls away from you, looking up at you with a playful twinkle in her eyes.

"So... who should we choose as our first partner?" she asks, a mischievous grin spreading across her face.

Hailee's eyes widen slightly at your request, but then she nods slowly, understanding the importance of fulfilling your desires. "I get it," she says. "And I don't mind sharing details with you about my experiences when you're not around. It can actually be really erotic to relive those moments and describe them to you."

She reaches out to take your hand, her eyes locking onto yours with a heated gaze. "And who knows? Maybe one day you'll watch me with someone else, and we can experience that together." The promise in her words is unmistakable, and Hailee leans in to kiss you deeply, her tongue exploring yours with passion.

"So... who should we choose as our first partner?" she repeats, her body pressed close to yours.

Hailee grins at your response, clearly turned on by your words. "Mmm, that sounds so hot," she purrs, trailing her fingertips over your inner thigh. "I can already imagine the way you'd be worshipping my feet while I describe every dirty detail to you."

She leans in to kiss the side of your neck, pulling back to meet your gaze with a sultry stare. "And you know I'll always find a way to make sure we're together for these encounters," she adds, her voice low and teasing.

"As for our first partner... how about we set up a dating profile together and see who's out there?" Hailee suggests, a wicked smile on her lips. "We can go through potential candidates and pick out someone we're both attracted to. Or, if you have someone in mind, maybe we can reach out

Hailee giggles at your comment and playfully swats your arm. "Of course I like big dicks, honey. But that doesn't mean I don't love your average-sized one," she assures you with a wink.

"As for the profile, let's make it detailed so we can attract the right people," Hailee suggests, running her hand through her long brown hair. "We can specify that we're looking for someone open-minded and respectful, with a great sense of humor and some experience in the lifestyle."

She bites her lip, thoughts clearly racing through her mind. "And maybe we can specify some physical characteristics too... like someone tall and muscular, with a well-endowed package," she suggests with a sly grin. "Does that sound good to you?"

Hailee's cheeks flush with desire at your words, clearly getting more aroused by the second. "Mmm, yes," she breathes, her voice lowering to a sultry whisper. "I want a man who can make me feel small and helpless, but also adored and respected."

She leans closer to you, her hot breath brushing against your ear. "A man who knows how to take control, but also knows how to be gentle and attentive," she adds, her words dripping with desire.

"And of course, I want a man with a big, beautiful cock," Hailee admits, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Someone who can fill me up and make me feel completely satisfied."

Hailee giggles, feeling emboldened by your request. She leans in even closer to you, her lips just a few inches from your ear.

"I want a man who can make me scream his name," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Someone who can pound me hard and fast, until I can't take it anymore."

Her eyes sparkle with lust as she continues. "I want him to grab my hair, pull me close, and make me beg for more," she says, her words becoming more breathless with each passing moment.

"I want him to fuck me like he owns me, until I'm nothing but a trembling, moaning mess," Hailee adds, her flushed cheeks and rapid breathing making it clear just how worked up she's becoming.

Hailee's eyes shine with excitement as she rises to the challenge. "Well, baby," she purrs, "while my big, muscular man is pounding me hard and fast, I want you to watch."

She reaches out to stroke your cheek, her touch soft and gentle. "I want you to see just how much of a real man he is, and how much I enjoy being taken by him," she says huskily.

As she speaks, Hailee's hand begins to move down your chest, lingering on your nipples before sliding lower. "And when he's done with me," she continues, "I want you to clean me up. Lick my pussy clean and taste the residual evidence of his virility."

Her words are raw and explicit, but there's no mistaking the desire in her voice. Hailee wants this, more than anything

Hailee grins wickedly as she continues to speak, her words becoming even more explicit than before. "Well, baby, let's not beat around the bush," she says. "There is a marked difference between my coworker's big, thick cock and your sweet, little member."

She leans in closer to you, her lips still whispering into your ear. "But that doesn't mean I don't love your cock just as much," she adds quickly. "In fact, it's perfect for watching while I get fucked hard by someone else."

Hailee's hand trails down your body, finally coming to rest on your crotch. "I want you to stroke yourself while you watch us," she adds. "To feel the pleasure of seeing me taken by a real man, while you touch yourself."

Her voice is equal parts teasing and seductive,

and you can feel yourself getting more and more aroused as she speaks. "And don't worry, my love," she continues, "there's still a part for you to play. While he's fucking me hard and deep, I want you to tell me how good it feels. To whisper dirty things in my ear that will make me even more wet."

Hailee leans back, gazing into your eyes with a sultry expression. "And when we're done," she says, "I want you to clean us both up. To lick the sweat and cum off our bodies, and to taste the evidence of our passion."

Her voice drops to a conspiratorial whisper. "But most of all, my love," she adds, "I want you to know that you're still the one I love. The one I want to be with, no matter what."

Hailee smirks, and her eyes flash with a fire that reveals a side you've never seen before. "You want me to talk dirty, do you?" she says slowly, her voice low and husky. "Well, okay then. Since you're just a useless little cuckold who gets off on watching his wife get fucked by other men, let me tell you what's going to happen."

She takes a step closer to you, so close that you can feel the heat of her body against yours. "I'm going to invite all my coworkers over, and you're going to watch as I spread my legs for each and every one of them. You'll sit there, like the good little cuckold you are, and stroke yourself while I moan and scream with pleasure."

Hailee runs her hands over your chest, lingering over your crotch. "

And while they're fucking me, what will you be doing?" she asks with a sly smile. "Oh, that's right - you'll be under the table, eating my pussy. Or maybe I'll make you stand in the corner and watch while they take turns with me, one after the other. You'll be begging to join in, but you won't be allowed to touch me until I say so."

She leans in close to your ear, her breath hot against your skin. "And when they've finished with me, I'll make you clean me up. Lick every drop of their cum from my pussy and ass, and know that you'll never be man enough to satisfy me like they can."

Hailee takes a step back, her eyes still locked onto yours. "So, my little cuckold," she says teasingly, "do you

like that plan? Do you like the thought of being humiliated and degraded while I fulfill all my fantasies with other men? Because I know I do."

She giggles and gives you a playful swat on the butt. "But don't worry, honey. You'll still have a special place in my heart - even if you can never truly satisfy me like a real man can."

Hailee smirks and takes a step closer to you. "You really are a pathetic little cuckold, aren't you? You love the thought of me getting fucked by other men, and you know you could never please me like they can. And you know what? That's okay. Because you're not a real man. You're just a little worm that gets off on being humiliated."

She leans in close to your ear and whispers, "And let me tell you something, worm. The only reason I keep you around is so you can keep me satisfied when I'm not with my coworkers. You're not good for anything else - except maybe as a punching bag to relieve my stress on when I come home from work."

Hailee gives you a cruel smile and steps back, looking you up and down with a critical eye. "But you know what

'sad, honey? Even as a punching bag, you're not all that useful. What's the matter, can't take a little pain? I guess that's just another thing you're no good at."

She walks over to the couch and sits down, crossing her legs and giving you a condescending look. "You know why they called you 'pencil dick' in high school, don't you? It's because you had the smallest dick in the entire school. Even the girls laughed at you behind your back."

Hailee laughs at the memory. "And now, years later, I find out that my own boyfriend is 'pencil dick'. It's just too perfect, isn't it?"

She sighs and shakes her head. "But don't worry, honey. I'm sure we can find some use for you. Maybe I'll let

you watch as I bring real men home and fuck them on our bed. Or maybe you can clean up their mess afterwards, since that's all you're really good for."

Hailee leans back on the couch, her eyes glinting with amusement at your humiliation. "I have to admit, though - there is something kind of hot about being able to completely dominate you like this. I love seeing you squirm and beg for my attention."

She stands up and walks over to you, running her fingers through your hair in a mocking affectionate way. "But don't worry, honey. Even though you're a pathetic little cuckold, I'll take care of you. As long as you keep me happy - and stay out of my way when I'm bringing real men home - we'll be just fine."

Hailee chuckles and steps back, giving you