Cuckolding Therapy

The doctor’s office feels more like a trap. Nikki’s husband sits there strapped to the exam table, wrists cinched tight with leather medical cuffs, ankles locked wide, his little cock caged so the metal bites every twitch. He can’t move. Can’t look away. Nikki peels off her panties, climbs onto the table, and sinks straight down onto the thick black cock waiting for her. It stretches her open in one long, wet slide. She rides it hard, sweat already shining on her athletic body, dark hair sticking to her neck. Her moans fill the room. Every time she drops her hips, her cunt swallows the doctor to the balls. The metal cage digs into her husband’s flesh. He watches her juices coat that shaft, slick and shiny, as she cums the first time, then again, thighs trembling. When she finally lifts off, strings of her cream stretch between her swollen lips and the doctor’s glistening dick. He drags the head across her husband’s mouth, forces it inside. The taste is thick—Nikki’s orgasm and another man’s pre-cum all at once. Drips slide down the husband’s face while Nikki climbs back on, chasing another climax. She rides until she shakes, until fresh cum leaks out around that fat shaft and lands hot on her husband’s skin. He stays locked, useless, forced to watch his wife get used exactly how she needs.