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Poor Little Bitch Cuckold Humiliation, by Jezebel Rose, Free Peek!

Year: 1845AC

Location: Montpellier, France

Dennis deplored having those spirits now. He had not intended on getting this wasted later. He was going to have a date with Molly, escort her off to the airfield, and then go back and grovel in self-pity about being lied to by her companion. Yes, that was the idea. He was going to go home and torture himself with thoughts of Emily Bailey.

What he had not intended was the effect of the drinks he had poured down his throat, which was that he would be riding the elevator up to the apartment of the same gentlewoman he had been avoiding for the past week. Ever since he heard her acknowledge the suspect in the bombing case, she remembered everything about her shooting. Not to mention, she also cherished his declaration of love to her and had decided to lie about it.

For his life, Dennis couldn’t think out why he was doing this, but as the elevator doors opened and he made his way to her residence, he saw that the entrance was slightly open.

He instantly hardened. Bailey would never leave her door unlocked like that, which only meant one thing, she was in jeopardy.

Dennis slowly opened the loft door further, pushing his head in and examining the area before slipping in.

He was about to call out to her when he heard a voice coming from her bedroom. Dennis sneaked towards her door and put his ear to it but couldn’t make out the sounds. He slowly opened the door and was proud of how quietly he had opened it. But, given the drunken state that he was in, he was boasting to himself when he heard something that made him freeze.

“Oh, god damn.”

That was not the sound of someone in danger. No, that was the sound of- no, she couldn’t be. Could she? As he opened the door a little further, Dennis thought that there was no way that he was about to watch Emily Bailey playing with herself.

Dennis hated to admit it, but he was excited to catch Bailey playing with herself. But as soon as he opened the door enough to see the top of the bed, he froze again. The sight that he saw in front of him was one that he had expected, but nothing could compare to it.

There she was, Emily Bailey, naked as the day she was born, eyes closed, bottom lip caught between her teeth. He could only see the upper half of her body. Her arms were stretched down towards her bottom half, hidden from view by the door.

There was no way that Dennis could leave without seeing all of her. She already ruled his fantasies, but he had to see the real thing. Dennis held his breath and opened the door more.

His eyes trailed down as more of her arms and the rest of her upper body were exposed to him. He almost gasped when he saw what her hands were doing.

This could not be happening. Dennis thought, no way. How could she? He was having a nightmare, that was it, he must’ve passed out somewhere, and this was part of his imagination. It had to be, but it wasn’t. He realized that as he heard the following words come out of Bailey’s mouth.

“Oh, fuck Lucky, I’m cumming.” Dennis watched as she bit her lip so hard that it started bleeding; her entire body went stiff as she forced Lucky’s head deeper between her legs.

She seemed heavenly. That was what Dennis thought as he watched her come down from her climax. He wanted to leave, but for some purpose, he just couldn’t. It felt like he was stuck. He was frozen in place.

He then watched as Lucky Roland slowly kissed his way up her body before claiming her mouth. Bailey kissed him back; he could see her tongue tangling his. Then, finally, she tasted herself on his tongue. Fuck if that wasn’t the hottest thing Richard Dennis had ever seen.

“So, are you going to fuck me with that dick I saw in your hotel room or do I have to get myself off?” Bailey asked in between kisses.

Lucky chuckled and pulled back. He looked at Bailey and asked, “Do you have any…?”

“No,” Bailey responded. She then bit her lip and looked at him seductively, “Just pull out.”

Roland smirked and spread her legs apart. He reached down and ran his dick up and down her folds before lining himself up with her opening.

Dennis could see the way Roland’s dick started to glisten as he rubbed it against Bailey’s pussy. Holy fuck, she was wet as fuck.

Bailey was about to speak something when Roland drove into her with one go.

“Fuck.” Bailey groaned as she felt him stretch her. She hadn’t had sex in almost a year, and Lucky was big.

Dennis then watches as the Scotland Yard Agent pulls out. His dick is completely covered in her juices and pushes back in. Finally, he watches as Bailey clings to Roland’s neck, her eyes fluttering to a close as he starts to fuck with slow and deep thrusts.

A gasp, a moan, or a loud groan escapes her lips every time Roland buries himself to the hilt inside her. He pulls out of her then, making Bailey gasp at the feeling of desolation before he’s getting up on his knees and pulling Bailey’s legs up to his shoulders.

He pushed back in, the angle causing his dick to go in deeper. Bailey moaned aloud as Lucky started to thrust into her. This is exactly what she needed to forget about Dennis, even if it was just for a night.

Dennis, who was rock hard by this time, couldn’t resist and began jerking off, seeing the woman he loves getting fucked by a guy she met less than two days ago.

Thinking about Dennis while Lucky fucked her annoyed Bailey. She opened her eyes and looked at the man currently balls deep inside her, “Yes. Fuck me harder.” Bailey groaned as she looked up at Lucky from under her lashes, putting on her most charming look, her bottom lip caught between her teeth.

Lucky smiled and pushed onward, causing Bailey’s knees almost to reach the sides of her head. Thank god for the yoga she did. Roland suddenly let go of everything and started pounding her pussy.

Dennis stroked himself even harder as he observed Roland fuck Bailey like there was no tomorrow. If the sensual sounds escaping her mouth were any evidence, Bailey loved every moment of it.

“God Emily you’re wet – so tight.” Lucky breathed into her ear as he pumped into her as hard as he could.

Never one to shy away from some filthy talk, Bailey moaned into his ear.

Dennis could hardly hold the moan about to escape his mouth as he came on the floor, watching Bailey’s eyes press shut, and a loud moan escaped her mouth as she came around Roland’s dick.

Her legs turned to jelly as her pussy spasmed around Lucky’s dick. He was getting close. He whispered in her ear, “Where do you want me to cum?”

Bailey forced her eyes open, still coming down from the massive orgasm she just had, “In my mouth, I want you in my mouth.”

Roland immediately pulled out of her and laid back on the bed next to her. Bailey got up and as smoothly as she could manage, given that her legs were completely jelly.

She got knelt between his legs and took his dick, which was covered in her cream, in her hand at the base, and licked off all her juices from it. Lucky let out a grunt and said, “I’m close.”

Bailey smirked up at him while she licked the side of his dick to the tip. She stayed there and made sure he caught her eyes before taking him into her mouth and down her throat in one go while maintaining eye contact, and he then started to cum down her throat.

Bailey took it like a champ, swallowing rope after rope of his cum while licking the underside of his dick.

After Lucky was done, Bailey swallowed the remaining cum in her mouth before collapsing to his side.

By this point, Dennis had cleaned everything up and was leaving when he heard the bedroom door open and then closed. He cringed and slowly turned around, getting ready for Bailey to shoot him. Still, he only saw Roland standing there in his boxers, other clothes in hand, “I hope you enjoyed the show mate.”

Roland saw the panic in his eyes and chuckled, “Don’t worry, she won’t hear a word from me.” Dennis exhaled, relief flooding his system, and as he was about to turn away when Roland said, “Can I get a ride to the airport, I’ll tell you all about it on the way over there.” Roland said as he jerked his head towards the closed door of Bailey’s room.

Dennis considered it for a moment before grinning, “Sure. I want all the details.”

Roland chuckled, and the two men walked out of the apartment. Dennis is already starting with the questions.

Rick Dennis was just about to beat his daughter Alexis in their weekly game of laser tag when a text from his favorite homicide Agent, Emily Bailey. Now, this distracted him; he had to concede to the fact that his daughter had beaten him again. She’d been doing that a lot lately.

The text from Bailey had asked him to come over, saying that she had to show him something.

Of course, Dennis being Dennis, sent an utterly inappropriate response. Still, instead of the usual snarky reply from Bailey that he had come to expect in the three years he’d been working with her, there was no acknowledgment from the other side.

This made Dennis think it had to be something pressing. He had changed out of his laser tag gear and was on his way up to Bailey’s apartment within 5 minutes.

As he reached the door to her apartment and was about to knock, he noticed that the door was open.

Dennis thought that was unusual. He knew Emily valued her privacy and wouldn’t leave her door open, but he also gave her the benefit of the doubt. Maybe she forgot or was in a hurry and didn’t close it properly?

Dennis pushed the door open and walked in but froze on the spot when he saw the line of clothes on the floor. It looked like Bailey had slipped off her clothing on the way to her room.

He took a couple of steps towards her bedroom when he saw the black panties lying on the floor.

Dennis reached down and picked them up. He didn’t plan to but slowly brought them up to his nose. Holy fuck, he could smell the scent of arousal and could feel how wet the panties were.

Was it finally about to happen? Was this what Bailey wanted to show him? Were they finally going to take the next step?

He had never kept it a secret as to how attractive he found her. He just never thought that she was interested in him in the same way.

Dennis saw that the bedroom door was open as well. He grinned and walked towards it. He couldn’t help but feel excited about the prospect of finding Emily Bailey naked on the other side, waiting for him.

Dennis slowly opened the door, about to announce his arrival, when he froze. The sight in front of him was not one he had expected.

Emily Bailey was on her knees in front of her bed. She was naked, with her arms cuffed together behind her back and a blindfold around her eyes.

Dennis would’ve been over the moon if it was just that, but what he didn’t expect to see was that she wasn’t alone.

Bailey was on the floor in between her boyfriend Yemi Davidson’s legs. Yemi, sitting on the edge of the bed, enjoyed himself as Bailey bobbed her head up and down his dick.

Was this what she wanted him to see? It couldn’t be. Emily Bailey was many things, but she wasn’t cruel. Dennis had to figure out what was going on.

Dennis took a step back and hid behind the door as he watched and heard her slurp on Yemi’s dick.

Yemi pushed her head further down as he reached around her with his other hand and spanked her, earning a moan around his dick.

He pushed Bailey’s mouth down his dick till her nose was touching his abs. Rick saw Bailey’s throat bulge as she tried to control her gag reflex.

Dennis heard her gag around the dick in her throat, Yemi released his hold on her head, and Bailey pulled back, released his spit-covered dick from her mouth, gasping for breath as a line of spit ran from her mouth to his dick.

“What are you?” Yemi asked in a steely tone.

“I’m a slut.” Bailey choked out, a smirk on her face, clearly enjoying the treatment she was receiving.

“That’s right.” Yemi said as he slapped her with his dick. “And who do you belong to?”

“You.” Bailey said as she tried to take him back into her mouth but was slapped with his dick again, “I’m your slut.”

Dennis was shocked, confused, and hurt, but above all, he was aroused. Never in a million years had he expected to see Emily Bailey act like this.

Bailey bossed everyone around. She was a control freak. She was always the one in control, she always had to be the one in control, but here she was, bound up and blindfolded, being talked down to by a man.

“That’s correct bitch.” Yemi said as he stood up, “Open your slut lips. Now!”

Bailey obeyed quickly, opening her mouth and waiting. But, alternatively, Yemi grabbed the back of her head with both his hands and jostled his dick down her throat in one go.

The sounds of Bailey choking on her boyfriend’s dick filled the room as he pounded her throat as if it was a pussy.

Dennis watched Yemi facefuck Bailey for a while, watching her gag, choke and moan around him. Before he saw the doctor pull out, his dick was overflowing with saliva, as was Bailey’s mouth, spit dripping down her chin and onto her breasts.

Emily took in a massive gulp of air and gasped, trying to catch her breath after the rough throat fucking she had just received.

“Get up slut.” Yemi demanded.

Bailey was still busy catching her breath and wasn’t quick enough to understand his command; Yemi took this as a sign of rebellion.

Dennis watched in wonder as Yemi slapped Bailey across the face, hard, jerking her head back before he grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to her feet to stand in front of him.

“Did you not here me you bitch?” Yemi said as he grabbed her throat, applying just enough force to make it hard to breathe but not curbing her breathing.

“I’m sorry.” Bailey croaked, “It won’t happen again, I promise.” She said as she leaned forward after Yemi had released her throat and started planting kisses all over his chest.

Yemi let her shower him with kisses for a while, then grabbed the back of Bailey’s neck again, but this time instead of pushing her down onto her knees, he turned her around and pushed her against the wall opposite her bed.

“You need to be punished now my little slut.”

Dennis saw as Bailey trembled. A small smile emerged on her face as she responded, “I do.” She replied ignorantly as she wriggled her ass against Yemi’s dick, feeling it press between her ass.

“Do you know what your punishment is whore?” Yemi questioned as he grabbed her hips roughly, probably leaving bruises, which Bailey couldn’t care less about, and stopped her from grinding on him.

Bailey nodded enthusiastically, “I do sir.”

“Beg me to do it.” Yemi spanked her before proceeding, “Beg me to punish you.”

“Punish me sir, I know I’ve been bad, I deserve to be punished.” Bailey said, “I know you’re planning on fucking my ass, please fuck my ass, I want it, I deserve it, please sir.”

Dennis’s legs felt like they were about to give out from beneath him. Never in his wildest fantasies had he thought that he would see Bailey beg to get fucked in the ass like a slut.

Dennis was jealous of the man in front of him, he had always been jealous of Yemi, knowing that he was with Bailey, but now, seeing the way she was yielding to him, Dennis couldn’t help but feel envious. Still, also, deep down, he recognized the man for how he was able to make the usually tough-as-nails Agent act like a complete slut in front of him.

As Dennis was lost in thought, what he hadn’t noticed was that Yemi had lined his dick up with Bailey’s ass and was pushing into her slowly.

Bailey moaned as she felt Yemi enter her ass.

She’s done this before. Dennis thought as he saw how easily Yemi was entering her asshole. The notion that Bailey liked being fucked in the ass turned him on beyond comprehension.

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