Mid-Morning Negotiations
The sun is barely up, but my wife is already in full swing, her phone buzzing with messages from eager suitors. She’s got that look, the one that says she’s ready to play, ready to fuck. I watch as she poses, her body language screaming ‘fuck me,’ even though she’s fully clothed. The backpack in the corner, the open door, it’s all part of her game, a setup for the next lucky bastard. I can almost hear her voice, sultry and demanding, as she negotiates her price, her terms. She’s a pro, a fucking queen, and I’m just her loyal subject, waiting for the crumbs she throws my way.As the day wears on, I find myself in the corner, watching her every move. She’s a vision, a fucking goddess, and she knows it. The way she moves, the way she teases, it’s all for them, for the men who will pay to fuck her. I can feel the jealousy, the humiliation, but it’s laced with a sickening desire. I want to see her get fucked, to watch as she takes them deep, to hear her moan and scream. It’s a twisted game, one I play willingly, because at the end of the day, she’s mine, and I’m hers, in every fucked-up way possible.Check This Out:
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