her pulse still racing as Lia leaned closer, her voice a velvet whisper promising more than just words. "Come with me tonight," Lia urged, her fingers brushing Milan's knee with deliberate intent. "There's a club downtown where men like that gather—older, experienced, the kind who know exactly how to handle a neglected wife. Let yourself explore, darling. Forget Eian for one night and see what your body really craves."

Hours later, the club's dim lights pulsed around Milan like a heartbeat, the air thick with sweat, cologne, and the low thrum of bass. Lia had dressed her in a tight red dress that hugged her curves, and it wasn't long before an older man with silver-streaked hair and rough palms pulled her onto the dance floor, his thick cock already hardening against her thigh as he ground into her. "That's it, feel that cock grinding on you, you neglected little slut?" he growled. Another joined them, hands sliding under her hem to cup her ass, fingers dipping between her legs to find her pussy slick and aching. "Fuck, this married cunt's dripping already," he muttered, leading her to a private booth where the first man's cock pushed past her lips, heavy and insistent on her tongue. "Suck it like the whore you are," he groaned while the second spread her thighs and thrust deep into her dripping cunt, stretching her with each powerful stroke. "Take that dick, wife—gonna ruin this pussy tonight." Milan moaned around the shaft in her mouth, her breasts spilling free as hands pinched her nipples, the sensations overwhelming her—waves of forbidden pleasure building as more men circled, taking turns filling her pussy, her mouth, even pressing against her ass until she was lost in a haze of cum and cries. "Fill her up, breed that slut," voices urged around her.

The realization hit her like a lightning strike amid the sweat-slicked bodies: she was no longer the sweet wife waiting by the phone. She was a kinky slut who hungered for older men's cocks, craving their dominance, their rough thrusts that made her pussy clench and her mind shatter with ecstasy. "Yes, use me—I'm your dirty married cumdump," she cried out as each load pumped into her only fueled the fire, her submission complete as Lia watched from afar with a satisfied smile.

From that night on, it became a part of her very core, this insatiable hunger for older men who took her without mercy. Milan found herself craving their rough hands and commanding voices, the way they bent her over in shadowed corners or private rooms, their thick cocks slamming into her pussy with punishing force while they spat out humiliations that made her clench and drip even harder. "That's right, you filthy married slut, your husband's away so you spread these legs for real men," one would growl as he gripped her hair, yanking her head back while another thrust deeper, his balls slapping against her ass with each brutal stroke. She loved every degrading word, the sting of slaps on her breasts, the way they called her a worthless cumdump and she begged for more, her body arching in ecstatic surrender as they filled her holes one after another.

Lia orchestrated it all, directing from the sidelines with a knowing smirk, pushing Milan to embrace additional kinks that twisted her desires further—blindfolds to heighten her helplessness, collars that marked her as their plaything, even public risks where fingers teased her slick folds under tables while strangers watched. Milan's moans grew louder with each encounter, her submission blooming into something raw and addictive; she craved the humiliation that burned through her veins, the older men's dominant grips bruising her hips as they pounded her relentlessly, their cum marking her skin and dripping from her swollen pussy. Emotional sparks flickered amid the frenzy, a twisted thrill of liberation from her old life, her heart racing not with guilt but with fierce excitement as she surrendered fully to the pleasure they wrought.

Weeks blurred into a haze of stolen nights, Milan's transformation complete as she sought out these encounters with eager anticipation, her body responding instinctively to rough thrusts and whispered degradations that left her trembling in orgasmic bliss. She reveled in the mix of pain and ecstasy, other kinks like being shared among groups or edged until she sobbed for release weaving seamlessly into her new existence, each older man's touch reinforcing her role as their eager, kinky whore.

From that night on, it became a part of her very core, this insatiable hunger for older men who took her without mercy. Milan found herself craving their rough hands and commanding voices, the way they bent her over in shadowed corners or private rooms, their thick cocks slamming into her pussy with punishing force while they spat out humiliations that made her clench and drip even harder. "That's right, you filthy married slut, your husband's away so you spread these legs for real men," one would growl as he gripped her hair, yanking her head back while another thrust deeper, his balls slapping against her ass with each brutal stroke. She loved every degrading word, the sting of slaps on her breasts, the way they called her a worthless cumdump and she begged for more, her body arching in ecstatic surrender as they filled her holes one after another.

Lia orchestrated it all, directing from the sidelines with a knowing smirk, pushing Milan to embrace additional kinks that twisted her desires further—blindfolds to heighten her helplessness, collars that marked her as their plaything, even public risks where fingers teased her slick folds under tables while strangers watched. Milan's moans grew louder with each encounter, her submission blooming into something raw and addictive; she craved the humiliation that burned through her veins, the older men's dominant grips bruising her hips as they pounded her relentlessly, their cum marking her skin and dripping from her swollen pussy. Emotional sparks flickered amid the frenzy, a twisted thrill of liberation from her old life, her heart racing not with guilt but with fierce excitement as she surrendered fully to the pleasure they wrought.

Weeks blurred into a haze of stolen nights, Milan's transformation complete as she sought out these encounters with eager anticipation, her body responding instinctively to rough thrusts and whispered degradations that left her trembling in orgasmic bliss. She reveled in the mix of pain and ecstasy, other kinks like being shared among groups or edged until she sobbed for release weaving seamlessly into her new existence, each older man's touch reinforcing her role as their eager, kinky whore.

She reveled in the mix of pain and ecstasy, other kinks like being shared among groups or edged until she sobbed for release weaving seamlessly into her new existence, each older man's touch reinforcing her role as their eager, kinky whore. Lia's presence grew bolder with each passing night, her manipulative whispers guiding Milan deeper into humiliation until one evening in a dimly lit private room, the older men's rough hands finally withdrew, leaving her trembling and dripping as Lia stepped forward with a wicked smile. "Look at you, my filthy little married slut, begging for every cock that isn't your husband's," Lia purred, her fingers trailing possessively over Milan's swollen pussy lips slick with cum, before pushing her onto the velvet couch and spreading her thighs wide. Milan moaned loudly, her voice breaking with raw need as Lia's tongue flicked against her clit, "Oh god, Lia—yes, eat my used cunt, humiliate me more, I'm such a worthless whore for you too."

Lia's skilled mouth worked relentlessly, sucking and lapping at Milan's sensitive folds while two fingers thrust deep inside her stretched pussy, drawing out fresh whimpers and pleas from Milan that echoed off the walls. "That's it, moan for me like the cock-obsessed cumdump you are," Lia demanded between licks, her free hand pinching Milan's nipples hard enough to make her arch and cry out, "Tell them all how you crave this lesbian tongue after those old men ruined you." The older men lingered nearby, stroking themselves as they watched, their dirty talk fueling the scene—"Fuck, watch that married slut get tongue-fucked by her ex's wife, she's dripping like a bitch in heat"—and Milan responded with gasping moans, her hips bucking against Lia's face, "Yes, degrade me, Lia, make me your pussy-licking slut, I love how you own my holes now." The sensations built to a shattering climax, Milan's body shuddering in waves of forbidden ecstasy, her emotional surrender twisting into pure addictive bliss as Lia's dominance merged with the lingering sting of earlier degradations.

In the aftermath, Lia pulled Milan into a deep kiss, their tongues tangling with the mingled tastes of cum and arousal, before directing her to kneel and return the favor, Milan's tongue exploring Lia's own slick folds with eager submission. "Suck my clit like you suck those thick cocks," Lia groaned, gripping Milan's hair, while the humiliation peaked with her taunts: "Eian's sweet wife is gone; now you're just my kinky lesbian whore craving every filthy act." Milan's moans vibrated against Lia's pussy as she licked and fingered her to orgasm, the room filling with the wet sounds of their encounter and the older men's approving grunts, solidifying her transformation into a woman who embraced every layer of her corrupted desires without restraint.

Milan's tongue delved deeper into Lia's slick folds, savoring the tangy mix of her juices with the lingering traces of cum from the older men's loads, her moans vibrating wetly against the sensitive clit as she sucked it between her lips. "Mmmph, yes—your pussy tastes so fucking good after they ruined me," she whimpered, her voice muffled and desperate, fingers plunging two then three deep into Lia's clenching heat while her own swollen cunt dripped onto the floor. Lia's grip tightened in her hair, directing every lick with sharp tugs. "That's my good little married slut, eat it like the cock-obsessed whore you are—tell them how you love being our shared cumdump," Lia growled, her own breaths hitching as the men circled closer, stroking their hardening cocks. "Look at that filthy tongue working her ex's wife, begging for more degradation while her husband's away," one muttered, slapping his thick shaft against Milan's exposed ass cheek. "Spread wider, bitch—show us how wet that pussy gets from licking cunt after taking all our dicks."

The humiliation surged through Milan like fire, her poly hunger igniting as hands from the group reached down to spread her thighs, fingers teasing her stretched entrance while she lapped hungrily at Lia. "Yes, use me—I'm your dirty poly slut, craving every cock and this lesbian tongue," she cried out between frantic licks, her hips bucking back against invading fingers that pumped her dripping folds. Lia arched, moaning louder, "Suck harder, you kinky whore—make me come while they watch you degrade yourself for older men," her voice laced with command as Milan's clit throbbed untouched, edging her toward another shattering peak. The men's dirty talk overlapped, rough and explicit: "Fuck her face into that pussy, fill her mouth with your juices so she remembers she's nothing but a hole for us," one urged, his cockhead pressing against Milan's cheek. Waves of ecstasy built as Lia's thighs clamped around her head, flooding Milan's tongue with fresh arousal that she swallowed greedily, her own body trembling in submissive bliss.

In the haze, the men pulled Milan up mid-climax, bending her over the couch so Lia could straddle her face while they took turns thrusting into her from behind, their cocks slamming deep into her aching pussy with wet slaps. "Take that dick, you lesbian cumslut—moan on her clit while we breed this married cunt," they grunted, hands pinning her as Lia rocked against her mouth. "Yes, fill me—I'm your worthless poly whore, loving every filthy thrust and Lia's taste," Milan sobbed out, her voice breaking with raw moans that sent vibrations straight into Lia's core, pushing them both over the edge in a tangled mess of sweat, cum, and shattering orgasms.

As the last tremors faded, the men eased their grips and the tangled bodies shifted on the velvet couch, Lia guiding Milan down onto her back with a wicked grin. "That's it, my filthy little cumdump—spread those legs and scissor me like the kinky whore you've become," Lia purred, hooking one thigh over Milan's and grinding their slick, cum-soaked pussies together, clits rubbing in hot, wet friction that sent sparks through both women. Milan moaned loudly, her hips rolling instinctively to meet the pressure, juices and stray loads of cum smearing between their folds as they tribbed with desperate rhythm. "Oh fuck, Lia—your pussy feels so good against mine, grinding all that cum into me," she gasped, reaching for the nearest older man whose thick cock bobbed near her face.

Lia mirrored the move, taking another heavy shaft into her mouth while their bodies rocked together, the wet slap of pussies echoing in the room. "Suck that cock, slut—show them how you crave older men's dicks while you rub your married cunt on me," Lia demanded between licks, her voice husky as she bobbed her head, saliva dripping down the shaft. Milan obeyed eagerly, wrapping her lips around the veined cock in front of her and moaning around it as Lia's clit dragged over hers, the sensation building fresh heat in her core. "Mmmph, yes—I'm such a cock-obsessed poly whore, loving your pussy and these dicks at once," Milan whimpered around the thick head, her tongue swirling as she took him deeper, hips bucking harder against Lia's grinding folds. The men grunted their approval, one thrusting into Milan's throat while another fed his length to Lia, dirty talk filling the air: "Fuck yeah, watch these sluts scissor and suck—breed those dripping cunts with your tongues, you worthless married cumdump."

Lia's fingers dug into Milan's thigh as their scissoring intensified, pussies sliding and clenching with each frantic roll, the mingled cum making everything slick and obscene. "Moan louder for them, darling—tell these men how Eian's wife is now our shared fucktoy," Lia growled, pulling off the cock to kiss Milan's inner thigh before diving back in, her own moans vibrating around the shaft. Milan cried out around her mouthful, the vibrations making the man above her groan and thrust deeper, his balls slapping her chin. "Yes, use my mouth and my cunt—I'm your dirty slut, Lia, addicted to cocks and your pussy rubbing me raw," she sobbed, the words muffled but clear, her body arching as another orgasm built from the relentless grinding and the taste of precum on her tongue. The room filled with their shared moans, wet sounds of sucking and scissoring, and the men's taunts pushing them both toward another shattering release.

The room filled with their shared moans, wet sounds of sucking and scissoring, and the men's taunts pushing them both toward another shattering release. As their bodies convulsed in orgasm, the men pulled out with thick strings of cum dripping from Lia's lips and Milan's chin, the air heavy with the scent of sex and sweat. They hauled Milan up roughly once the waves subsided, binding her wrists tight behind her back with a length of silk cord while she knelt obediently on the floor, her knees spread wide on the velvet. "Stick out that tongue, slut," one growled, "and keep it out like the cum-hungry whore you are." Milan complied instantly, her eyes glazed with submissive hunger as she extended it fully, trembling with anticipation as she moaned, "Yes, use my tongue."

They spat thick wads onto her flushed face first, the warm saliva trailing down her cheeks and over her parted lips, and to her surprise a jolt of raw arousal surged straight to her swollen pussy, making it clench and drip onto the floor. Another round of spit followed, mixing with the fresh loads they shot directly onto her tongue—hot, salty spurts coating it generously—before commanding her to swallow once. "Swallow it all, filthy cumdump," they taunted. She obeyed with eager gulps, moaning "Mmm, thank you" softly at the taste, her body arching in blissful humiliation as the men chuckled and praised her as their perfect cumdump. They poured chilled vodka next, letting it cascade over her heaving breasts, the liquid soaking her nipples into stiff peaks and running in rivulets down her belly, then shoved a buzzing vibrator deep into her slick cunt, the intense vibrations forcing broken cries from her throat. "Take that vibe, moan for us," one ordered. With her hands still bound, they pushed her face between their spread cheeks, making her tongue lap hungrily at their tight assholes, the musky flavor overwhelming her senses while the toy tormented her from inside, her moans muffled against their skin as she whimpered, "Fuck, it feels so good," while Lia watched with a satisfied smirk, directing every degrading moment.

Milan's heart raced with that twisted thrill of liberation, her submission deepening as she licked and sucked with desperate enthusiasm, the vibrator driving her toward another edge while fresh spit and commands rained down. The men's rough hands gripped her hair, guiding her tongue in filthy circles, "Lick deeper, ass-licking slut," they growled, and she felt utterly owned, craving every layer of this kinky descent.

Milan's heart raced with that twisted thrill of liberation, her submission deepening as she licked and sucked with desperate enthusiasm, the vibrator driving her toward another edge while fresh spit and commands rained down. The men's rough hands gripped her hair, guiding her tongue in filthy circles, "Lick deeper, ass-licking slut," they growled, and she felt utterly owned, craving every layer of this kinky descent. Just then, the door to the private room creaked open, and mid-aged Kenviar stepped inside—Eian's fiercest business rival, his broad frame filling the threshold with surprise etched across his rugged face at the sight of Milan on her knees, bound and debased. His eyes widened at the cum-streaked mess of her, but a predatory smirk quickly replaced it as he approached, his cock already straining against his pants. "Well, well, the sweet wife of my enemy, reduced to this filthy whore? I never expected to find you here, Milan, tongue-deep in ass while that vibrator hums in your married cunt."

Lia watched from the couch with a knowing grin, directing the scene with a lazy wave of her hand. "Join us, Kenviar—show her what a real man does to Eian's neglected slut." Milan gasped, pulling back from the men's asses just long enough to meet his gaze, her cheeks burning with humiliation and unexpected heat as recognition hit her; she had despised him for years, but now her body betrayed her, pussy clenching hard around the toy at the thought of his cock claiming her. "Kenviar... oh fuck, I used to hate you, but—please, use me too," she begged breathlessly, her voice breaking into moans as he freed his thick, veined shaft and slapped it against her spit-slicked cheek. "Beg louder, slut," he commanded, thrusting into her open mouth without warning, the heavy weight stretching her lips as he fucked her throat with rough snaps of his hips. "Yes, Kenviar—fuck my face, make me choke on your cock like the cock-obsessed cumdump I am," Milan whimpered around his girth, tears pricking her eyes from the depth while the vibrator pushed her closer to orgasm, her hips bucking wildly as the other men resumed spanking her ass and feeding her more spit. "Deeper, you poly whore—take it all while your husband's enemy breeds that dripping pussy," Lia urged, her fingers teasing her own folds as she directed.

Kenviar groaned, pulling out to flip Milan onto her back and yank the vibrator free, replacing it with his pulsing cock in one brutal thrust that made her scream in ecstasy. "God, yes—fuck me harder, Kenviar, I love hating you while you ruin my cunt," she moaned, legs wrapping around him as he pounded her slick walls, balls slapping wetly against her ass with each stroke. "That's it, beg for my load, enemy-wife slut," he grunted, pinching her nipples while the others circled to stroke and spit on her tits, her body arching in raw surrender as Lia's laughter mingled with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh.

Kenviar's hips slammed forward with brutal force, his thick cock stretching Milan's slick walls as he fucked her roughly, his mouth claiming hers in a devouring kiss that felt like their lives depended on it. Their tongues tangled and battled, sucking hungrily on each other's, swapping thick ropes of spit that dripped down her chin while he groaned into her mouth. "Fuck, taste yourself on me, you enemy-wife slut," he snarled between wet kisses, his saliva flooding her tongue as she swallowed greedily and begged, "More, Kenviar—spit in my mouth while you ruin this married cunt, I need it all." Milan moaned desperately, her hips bucking up to meet his punishing thrusts, her pussy clenching tight around his veined shaft as he pinched her nipples harder and spat again into her open lips. "That's it, drink my spit like the cock-obsessed whore you are," he growled, their tongues lashing together in another heated exchange that left them both breathless.

He pulled out just long enough to shove his toes into her mouth, the musky taste making her moan louder as she sucked each one eagerly, her tongue swirling over them before he fed her the other men's toes and cocks in turn, the humiliation sparking fresh heat in her core. "Lick them clean, you filthy poly cumdump—show us how much you love this kink," Kenviar commanded, his cock throbbing against her cheek while she slurped and begged, "Yes, use my tongue on your toes and dicks, I crave the degradation, make me your worthless slut." Another man stepped in behind her, thrusting his heavy cock deep into her dripping pussy with rough, slapping strokes as she remained locked in passionate kisses with Kenviar, their mouths fused as they drank more spit. "Fuck her harder while she makes out with me," Kenviar urged, his tongue pushing deeper into her throat, "Tell us how Eian's wife loves getting bred by his rival and strangers." Milan sobbed around the kiss, "Please, fill my cunt, Kenviar—I'm your dirty married whore, don't stop, I love every cock and this spit, use me more," her body trembling as the dual sensations of the pounding dick and the intimate tongue exchange built her toward another shattering climax, juices and cum smearing between their grinding bodies amid the circle of watching men.

Kenviar's tongue dominated hers once more, flooding her mouth with another thick glob of spit that she gulped down eagerly while the cock behind her rammed deeper, its owner growling, "Take it, you worthless married cumdump—your rival's dick is ruining what Eian thinks is still his." Milan writhed in ecstasy, her bound wrists straining as fresh hands pinned her thighs apart, exposing her swollen, cum-slicked pussy to the room's hungry gazes. "Yes, call me that—I'm your filthy slut, spit on me more while he fucks me raw," she begged between kisses, her voice hoarse from the degradation that made her clit throb untouched and her walls clench greedily around the thrusting shaft. Lia's voice cut through the haze from the couch, directing with lazy authority, "Deeper, Kenviar—make her choke on your rival's load while the others use her face as a toilet. Show the little whore how much she loves hating you now."

The men obeyed, one yanking her head back to hawk another wad of spit across her flushed cheeks and open lips, the warm splash sending a fresh jolt of humiliation straight to her dripping cunt as she moaned louder, "Mmm, thank you—use my face, paint your married cumdump." Kenviar pulled free just to slap his cock against her tongue, forcing her to lick the underside while the pounding behind her intensified, balls slapping wetly as another man joined in by pressing his thick head against her stretched entrance alongside the first, stretching her impossibly wide. "Fuck, look at this poly whore taking two cocks at once," one grunted, the dual invasion making Milan scream in blissed-out surrender, her body arching as juices and stray cum gushed around them. "I'm your cock-obsessed slut, ruin me completely—Lia, watch me come apart on your command," she cried, the emotional rush of total corruption flooding her veins with addictive heat.

Lia smirked and rose to kneel beside her, fingers pinching Milan's nipples viciously as she whispered, "That's my good little enemy-wife whore—beg them to breed you while I own your mouth too." Milan turned her head obediently, tongue seeking Lia's slick folds even as the double penetration hammered her into the floor, her moans vibrating against Lia's clit. The men's taunts overlapped in a symphony of filth—"Squeeze that married cunt tighter, cumdump, swallow every drop when we fill you"—pushing her over the edge into a shattering orgasm that left her sobbing and convulsing, her holes pulsing around the invading cocks as they unloaded deep inside her, thick ropes of cum flooding her womb and marking her as theirs forever.

Since then Milan started fully embracing her corrupted existence, her days blurring into a cycle of depraved encounters that only deepened her hunger. She even launched her own anonymous porn channel, uploading explicit sextapes of herself getting railed by groups of older men—her face always hidden behind masks or blindfolds while she begged for their cocks in her mouth and cunt, the videos racking up views as strangers praised her as the ultimate married cumslut. Lia helped film and edit them sometimes, whispering encouragements that made Milan drip harder during the shoots.

One afternoon at her home, Milan straddled Kenviar on the living room couch, her slick pussy grinding down onto his thick, veined cock as she rode him with desperate bounces, her breasts heaving and cum from earlier loads still leaking from her stretched folds. "Fuck yes, Kenviar, stretch my married cunt with your rival dick—deeper, harder, make me scream for it," she moaned loudly, her hips slamming down to take every inch while he gripped her ass and thrust up to meet her. "That's it, you filthy enemy-wife slut, squeeze that pussy tighter around me like the cock-obsessed whore you are—tell me how much you love hating this," Kenviar growled, slapping her tits and spitting into her open mouth as she begged for more, "Spit on me again, fill me up, I'm your dirty poly cumdump, breed Eian's wife while he thinks I'm faithful." Their bodies slapped wetly together, her clit grinding against his base as she sobbed in ecstasy, the vibrator from before still buzzing faintly nearby.

The front door clicked open suddenly, and Eian stepped inside, his face draining of color in utter shock at the sight of his wife impaled on his rival's cock, her body glistening with sweat and cum. But it didn't slow Milan or Kenviar for a second—they kept fucking with raw intensity, her moans growing louder as she locked eyes with her husband. "Eian... oh god, watch him ruin me—yes, Kenviar, pound my pussy while he sees what a worthless slut I've become," Milan cried out, riding faster, her walls clenching greedily around the invading shaft. "Fuck her harder, make that married cunt gush for us," Kenviar taunted with a smirk, thrusting deep and grinding her down as more dirty words spilled out, "Beg for my load, slut—show him how you crave older men's dicks now." Milan gasped and bucked wildly, "Please, fill me, I need your cum, don't stop, I'm your kinky whore, Eian, this is what I crave," her body convulsing toward another shattering orgasm even as her oblivious husband stood frozen in the doorway.

Eian stood frozen in the doorway, his face a mask of shock and betrayal, but Milan’s body betrayed no hesitation as she slammed her hips down harder onto Kenviar’s thick cock, her swollen pussy clenching greedily around the veined shaft with wet, obscene sounds while fresh cum from earlier loads squelched out to coat his balls and her thighs. “Yes, Eian—watch him ruin your wife’s married cunt, stretch me open with that rival dick while I come all over it,” she cried out in a broken moan, her bound wrists straining behind her back as her breasts bounced wildly, nipples stiff and glistening with spit. Kenviar’s hands gripped her ass bruisingly, thrusting upward to meet her desperate bounces, his voice a low growl as he spat into her open mouth, “That’s it, you filthy enemy-wife slut—beg for my load while your husband sees what a cock-obsessed cumdump you are now. Tell him how much you love hating this.”

Lia rose from the couch with a satisfied smirk, directing the scene with a lazy wave as she circled closer. “Ride him faster, darling—show Eian how his sweet Milan is gone, replaced by our kinky poly whore who craves older men’s cum.” Milan’s eyes stayed locked on her husband even as another orgasm ripped through her, her walls pulsing and gushing around Kenviar’s pounding cock, juices and stray loads splattering between them while she sobbed, “Fill me, Kenviar—breed Eian’s whore right in front of him, I need every drop, don’t stop, I’m your worthless married slut.” Kenviar groaned into her mouth for a messy, spit-slicked kiss, tongues tangling as he flooded her with hot ropes of cum, his hips jerking deep while the vibrator hummed forgotten nearby and Milan’s body arched in raw ecstasy, her submission burning hotter with each humiliating thrust.

The room thickened with the scent of sex and sweat as Kenviar flipped her onto all fours without pause, slamming back into her dripping pussy from behind while she crawled forward on her knees to nuzzle Eian’s stunned form, her tongue licking her lips in invitation. “See how wet I get for real men now—use my mouth too if you want, but I’m not stopping,” she whimpered between moans, her ass rippling under Kenviar’s relentless spanks as Lia’s fingers teased her clit from below, urging the rivals to claim her completely in the haze of her corrupted bliss.

Kenviar’s hips slammed forward with brutal force, his thick cock stretching Milan’s slick walls as he fucked her roughly right in front of Eian, her body jolting with each punishing thrust while she couldn’t stop herself from moaning loudly for him. “Yes, Kenviar—fuck my married pussy harder, ruin me in front of my husband, I’m your dirty cock-obsessed slut who needs it deep and rough,” she cried out, her voice breaking into desperate whimpers as her ass rippled under his spanks and Lia’s fingers circled her swollen clit, juices and cum squelching obscenely with every wet slap of flesh. One of Kenviar’s bodyguards suddenly pushed an injection into Eian’s neck, sending him slumping senseless to the floor as the rivals kept pounding away, Milan’s moans echoing shamelessly while she begged for more loads.

Eian awoke later bound tightly to a chair in a dimly lit room, his head pounding as a screen flickered to life showing a film of Milan wearing a thick leather collar, crawling like a pet on all fours and eagerly offering her dripping pussy and mouth to multiple men and women in a chaotic orgy, her own voice pleading on the recording that she wanted every cock and tongue by her free will. The twist hit like ice when Kenviar revealed his step-uncle had orchestrated much of her corruption, training the once-sweet wife into a submissive kinky pet who craved humiliation and rough use, her body molded to beg for degradation from older authority figures like him. Milan entered the room then with the step-uncle at her side, the older man already hard as he tugged her leash, and soon Kenviar, the step-uncle, and Lia all descended on her in an extreme gangbang of public humiliation, bending her over the table in full view of the bound Eian where the step-uncle slammed his veined cock into her throat while growling, “Suck your uncle’s dick like the filthy trained whore you are, tell everyone how you live to be our collared cumdump.”

Milan moaned around the thick shaft, her words garbled but clear as she begged, “Yes, uncle—use my mouth and fuck my pussy next, I love being your submissive slut who gets passed around, fill every hole while Eian watches,” her body shuddering as Lia spread her ass cheeks for Kenviar to thrust deep into her tight hole with a wet slap, the step-uncle’s fingers twisting her nipples while dirty talk filled the air: “Look at this married pet taking two cocks at once, dripping like the kinky bitch we made her, beg for our cum in public like the degraded whore you crave.” They rotated relentlessly—Lia grinding her slick folds against Milan’s face as she licked hungrily, the men double-penetrating her stretched pussy and ass with punishing strokes that made her scream in ecstasy, cum already leaking as they spat on her back and called her Eian’s ruined wife. At first Eian felt only disgust twisting his gut, but as the raw moans, the sight of her collared submission, and the wet sounds of their relentless gangbang built, an unwanted heat stirred in him, his body betraying him with growing arousal at the erotic corruption unfolding before his eyes.

Shadows of Desire: Milan's Forbidden Transformation