The harsh fluorescent lights flickered, casting a sickly glow over the room. I was already high, the meth coursing through my veins, making everything feel electric and raw. The guys were all around me, their hands roaming, their breaths hot on my skin. I was just a fucktoy, passed around and used, my body a playground for their desires. The husband, he came home early, expecting dinner, but instead, he got a line of meth off my ass crack. He watched as I let them use me, his face a mix of humiliation and lust. I made him clean up the mess, lick the globs of cum off my panties, before I even let him touch me again. It was a night of degradation and pleasure, a night where I was the slut, and he was the cuckold, cleaning up after me.
The Cuckold’s Humiliation: A Line of Meth and Sloppy Seconds
The room was a blur of shadows and movements, the air thick with the scent of sex and drugs. I was on my knees, my ass in the air, as one of them took me from behind, his hands gripping my hips tightly. The husband watched, his eyes wide with a mix of horror and arousal. I could feel the meth making me wild, my body responding to every touch, every thrust. When they were done, I turned to him, my lips curled into a smirk. ‘Clean it up,’ I commanded, pointing to the mess on my panties. He hesitated, then leaned in, his tongue licking up the cum, his eyes never leaving mine. It was a night of pure, unadulterated humiliation, and I fucking loved every second of it.
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