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The Spark Ignites

The Spark Ignites

Stephanie leaned against the bedroom doorframe, her arms crossed, eyes narrowed at her husband Mark hunched over his laptop. 'So, this is what you've been hiding? Interracial gangbangs? Black cocks stretching some eager white wife while her man watches?' Her voice was sharp, laced with a newfound edge that made Mark's head snap up. 'Don't bother denying it—I saw the history. You've been jerking off to this fantasy, haven't you?'

Mark stammered, face flushing. 'Steph, it's just porn. Fantasy stuff. I didn't mean—'

'Oh, spare me the excuses,' she cut in, stepping closer, her hips swaying with deliberate confidence. She wasn't the submissive wife anymore; that mask had cracked. 'You've been picturing me in those scenes, haven't you? Me on my knees, taking thick black cocks in my mouth, my pussy dripping wet while you sit there hard and helpless. Admit it.'

He swallowed hard, but her gaze pinned him. 'I... yeah. The thought of you getting gangbanged by them... it turns me on. Watching you dominate them, then come home to me.'

Stephanie smirked, witty and wicked. 'Dominate them? No, darling. You'd be the one submitting. To me. Prove it—strip and show me how hard that cock is right now.' As he obeyed, revealing his throbbing erection, she circled him like a predator. 'Stroke it. Slow. Imagine those black men pounding my ass, making my pussy gush. You're horny for it, aren't you?'

Panting, Mark nodded, his hand working faster. 'Yes... mistress.' The word slipped out, and Stephanie's eyes gleamed. 'Good boy. Now cum for me—but catch it. Every drop.' He came with a groan, spilling into his palm, sweat beading on his brow. 'Eat it,' she commanded, voice dripping with authority. 'Lick it clean. Get used to the taste, because next weekend on our vacation, you'll be my cum slut for real. I've already arranged it—three well-hung black studs to fuck me senseless while you watch.'

She pushed him back onto the bed, straddling his face as her own arousal built, her pussy wet and aching. 'Beg for more,' she purred, grinding down as he lapped obediently, the explosive shift sealing their new dynamic.

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