Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 203

Chapter 203: Humiliating Her Husband 2
“Aaaah, Jack, hmmmm, forget about this loser and fuck me harder!” Olivia moaned, her voice breathy and desperate, filled with raw lust. “Oh god, give it to me, hmmmmm. Fuck me like he never could, please Jack!”

I smirked, ready to give her exactly what she wanted, what she needed. I rammed her harder, the sound of our bodies slapping together echoing through the room, intermingled with her screams and moans.

The raw, primal noise of flesh on flesh filled the air, a symphony of pure, unadulterated fucking. “Phht phhht phhht,” the sound reverberated, each thrust accompanied by her cries of pleasure.

“Oh fuck, Jack! Aaaaaah, yes! Fuck me harder!” Olivia screamed, her voice hoarse with desire.

I looked at Miguel, his eyes wide with fear and humiliation. He couldn’t even utter a word, his mouth frozen in a silent scream, tears streaming down his face. His eyes were popping out, filled with terror and defeat. He knew he was helpless, completely at my mercy.

I knew that Olivia was mine, completely and utterly mine. I was her master, her god, her everything. And I was going to use her, fuck her, own her completely.

I began to move again, fucking her asshole hard and deep, my hips slamming against her body with each powerful thrust. She screamed and moaned, her body convulsing with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

“Fuck, Jack! Aaaaaah, it’s so deep! Aaaaaah, it’s so fucking good! Oh god, don’t stop!” she cried out, her body pressing back against mine, meeting each of my thrusts with eager desperation. Her moans filled the room, a chorus of her pleasure and my dominance.

I looked down at Miguel, a wicked grin spreading across my face. “You see this, Miguel? Do you see how a real man fucks his woman?” I taunted, my voice thick with dominance and contempt. “You hear her screams? You hear her begging for more? You could never be that man, Miguel. You are a pathetic, useless cuckold.”

Olivia’s moans grew louder and more desperate, her body trembling with need and desire. “Oh god, Jack! You fuck me so good! Aaaaaah, I’m your slut, your bitch! Oh fuck, I’m cumming again!” she screamed, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave.

Her body convulsed, shaking uncontrollably as her climax consumed her. “Aaaaah, I’m cum…..aaaaah cumming, aaaaahhhh, oh yeah, aaaaah, fuck me harder, Jack, as I cum, aah hmmmm,” she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. I gave her deeper, more powerful strokes, my cock pounding into her with relentless force.

Olivia screamed, her body shaking with each thrust. “Aaaaaaah, aaaaaaaah, aaaaaaah, aaaaaaah, aaaaaaah,” she cried out, her voice filling the room, her screams a testament to her overwhelming pleasure. And then, she came hard, her body squirting with the force of her orgasm. “Aah, I’m cumm…minng, I’m cumm..minnng, aaaah,” she screamed, her body releasing a flood of her juices.

Her squirt was so powerful that it covered Miguel’s face, his pathetic tears mixing with her juices. Olivia looked down at her husband, a wicked smile playing on her lips. “Look at you, you useless piece of shit. You can’t even make me squirt like Jack can,” she taunted, her voice laced with contempt.

Miguel cried, his tears streaming down his face, mixing with his wife’s squirt. His face was covered in her juices, his humiliation complete. And then, to add to his degradation, Olivia began to pee, her golden stream covering his face, marking him with her ultimate humiliation.

“Drink my piss, you worthless cuckold,” Olivia commanded, her voice thick with dominance and disdain. Miguel sputtered, trying to close his mouth, but my Absolute Hypnosis kept it open, forcing him to drink his wife’s piss.

I looked down at Miguel, a cruel laugh escaping my lips. “You see, Miguel? This is what happens when you can’t satisfy your woman. You become a pathetic, useless cuckold, forced to watch as a real man fucks your wife, forced to drink her piss. You are nothing, Miguel. You are a fucking joke.”

I looked at Miguel, a cruel smirk playing on my lips. “Stand up and watch you pathetic cuckold,” I ordered, my voice thick with dominance and contempt. “Watch as I bury my cum deep inside your wife’s womb and make her pregnant.”

Under the influence of my Absolute Hypnosis, Miguel stood up, his body stiff and unresponsive, facing the bed at a distance. His eyes were wide with humiliation and defeat, tears streaming down his face. He couldn’t speak, couldn’t murmur, couldn’t do anything but watch as I claimed his wife completely.

I turned my attention back to Olivia, my cock hard and throbbing, ready to fuck her again. I laid down on the bed, my body stretched out before her. I looked up at her, my eyes filled with lust and dominance. “Come here, slut. Sit on my cock. I want to see your pussy swallow every inch of me,” I growled, my voice thick with command.

Olivia looked down at me, her eyes filled with lust and desperation. She quickly straddled me, her pussy hovering above my thick, hard cock. “Yes, Jack. I want to feel you deep inside me. I want you to fill me with your cum, make me pregnant,” she purred, her voice breathy and eager.

She lowered herself onto my cock, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size. She moaned, her eyes rolling back with pleasure as she took me inch by inch. “Aaaaaah, Jack, you’re so big. You fill me so completely,” she gasped, her body trembling with desire.

I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I guided her down onto my cock. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, milking me, begging for my cum. I looked up at her, my eyes locked onto hers. “That’s it, slut. Take my cock. Take it all,” I growled, my voice thick with lust.

Olivia moaned deeply, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. “Aaaaaah, Jack, it’s too big! Aaaah!” she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain as she struggled to accommodate my thick, hard cock. Her body shook with each wave of sensation, her pussy stretching to take every inch of me.

She began to move, riding my cock with a desperate hunger. Her pussy slid up and down my cock, the wet sounds of our fucking filling the room. She threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back, her body arching with pleasure. Her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hard and begging for attention.

“Oh god, Jack! Aaaaaah, it’s so good! Aaaaaah, you’re so deep! Aaaaaah, I can feel you in my womb!” she screamed, her voice hoarse with desire. Her moans grew louder, more insistent, a chorus of her pleasure and my dominance echoing through the room.