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"So that means you didn’t give that man your pussy?" Quinn asked, tracing his fingers lingeringly across the soft swell of her tits.

"Ngn... ahn... yes, I didn’t want to offer him anything at all. It’s only for you... ahn... you already know that, Quinn. I am completely free for you to explore, command, and use however you see fit." She parted her lips invitingly, making an explicit, suggestive sign with her mouth.

"How utterly terrible... what a completely unfaithful, cheating wife you are. That poor man works tirelessly every single day just to provide you with a comfortable, lavish life, yet here you are acting like an uninhibited slut," Quinn said, sharply pinching her sensitive nipples. It was a calculated, teasing pain designed only to heighten her desperation.

"Ngn... ahn... gn... I am a cheating wife. A complete slut... a deeply perverted woman. Please, you have to teach me how to properly become a good, obedient woman," she whimpered. She leaned down and eagerly licked the top of his foot, completely uncaring of his origins or her own status. To her consumed mind, Quinn was the absolute embodiment of perfection from head to toe.

"Ho? Now that is truly delightful. Since you’ve gone out of your way to show me such devotion, go ahead and suck my feet," Quinn ordered casually. Since she had taken the initiative to degrade herself, he saw no reason not to push the boundary several steps further.

"Yesh... you are my absolute master, so I don’t mind in the slightest. I will surrender everything I have for you, Master, as long as it keeps you thoroughly satisfied." She lowered her upper body even further, sinking completely down until her chest was practically resting on the cold floor.

Lick... lick...

"How about we put on another grand public exhibition right now, Sasha? A wild threesome, or maybe a full-blown gangbang? What does that filthy mind of yours actually want?" Quinn asked, deciding he ought to reward her obedience for being such a compliant partner.

"Ngn... yes! Ah... can I please choose the latter? I want to feel and enjoy as many cocks as possible filling every available opening in my body. Fuck me... give me a relentless gangbang..." Her dilated eyes were completely devoid of restraint, showing just how utterly lost to her desires she truly was.

"Haha, then that settles it. How about we head over to your house right now to set the stage?"

"Ngn... slurp... but what about all my administrative work?" she asked mid-lick, momentarily glancing at the towering stacks of neglected papers on her desk.

"Don’t worry about the work for a second; it isn’t a problem at all. Or are you seriously telling me you’d choose a boring desk job over a good cock?" Quinn asked, lightly lifting his foot away. He wasn’t a senseless sadist who took pleasure in leaving his women in unfulfilled distress.

"Nghn... I will quit my job this very second without a single moment of hesitation... slurp... slurp... as long as I get to enjoy a massive cock inside me." She thoroughly cleaned his alternate foot before dragging her wet tongue over to the other one.

"Good girl. Now, what about that husband of yours? Is he scheduled to come back home early today or late?"

"Slurp... he’ll be returning home soon. But I honestly don’t care about him anymore. I’m not happy with him, and I haven’t been for a long time. All I want in this life is your presence and your massive cock." She reached out and pulled down his waistline, instantly exposing his monstrous length to the open air of the office.

"Ngn... yes, this is it... a truly magnificent cock... ahn. You have no idea how desperately I missed this." She immediately wrapped her hand around the thick shaft, stroking it rhythmically while continuing to clean his feet with her tongue.

"Then let’s drop the act and reveal the absolute truth to him today. I want our arrangement to be completely out in the open. How does that sound to you?"

"Nghn... okay, please show him firsthand how a proper, real man is supposed to make his wife feel truly happy. Hehe, I wouldn’t mind at all if you fucked me in every single one of my holes right in front of his eyes while he watches us helpless." She finished her task, resting her chin near his waist as she stared directly at his cock, saliva literally drooling from her lips.

"Then let me take you there right now."

"Ngnn... yeshh, but master... can we please do it just once right here first?" She crawled closer on her hands and knees, her fixated gaze locked entirely on her target.

"How about a threesome right here to make things a bit more challenging for you?" With a effortless flick of his intent, Quinn summoned a physical clone—a flawless duplicate possessing the exact same imposing stature and bulging length.

"Ngn... okay... please show me, Master... give me a complete feast..."

"Heh, then bend your back deep, rest your forearms against the edge of the desk, and present yourself. I want to take you from behind first."

"Ahnn... okay, Master..." She instantly complied with his command, positioning her body into a steep, submissive doggy style over the heavy furniture.

"And you need to put that mouth of yours to work right now. Suck him off; I want a proper, deep blowjob from you while I take your back," Quinn instructed. The clone casually sat back on the tabletop, resting his exposed cock directly in front of her face for her immediate enjoyment.

"Yesh, Master... hehe, I will gladly open my mouth wide for your cock to use however you want." She was beyond thrilled that Quinn was granting her such an overwhelming sensory feast.

"How about we invite my brothers waiting outside into the room as well, Sasha? That would certainly be a memorable experience for you," Quinn added smoothly, casting a glance toward the outer hallway. Outside stood Brian, whose eyes had completely lost their inner light, and Dren, who remained entirely bewildered as to why Quinn was orchestrating events this way.

When it came to asking questions, Quinn had previously probed, but Brian had only offered a hollow, vacant stare in response—as if implying that Quinn was simply playing a cruel joke. Despite having bedded his wife until the morning light, Quinn continued to act completely innocent about the whole ordeal.

Brian simply no longer possessed the mental fortitude to protest; he had surrendered entirely, rationalizing that the only way to endure his broken reality was to watch his wife get thoroughly taken by multiple men—a twisted feast for her, and a definitive end to his former life.

"Nghn... no, I don’t want them... You are the only one allowed to use me personally." Deep down, she wanted Quinn alone to savor her body. To her mind, his physical clones still counted as him, but outsiders were another matter entirely.

"They’re my brothers, you silly slut, so don’t worry about it. You can just consider it an initiation into being gangbanged by family."

"Nghn.... as long as you are completely fine with it, Master." She lacked the will to argue further; if Quinn willed it, she would yield.

"Then consider this a quick appetizer before the real event at your house. Hehe... my brothers, get in here right now."

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