With her legs spread wide, your girlfriend loomed over you, a triumphant smirk on her face. The scent of her boss's cologne still lingered on her as you could see his cum slowly dripping out of her.
You had known for months about their affair and how she made you lick all of his cum every day after work.
Despite your protests and pleas to stop the affair, she didn't care what you had to say. She was addicted to the thrill of sleeping with her boss, even if it meant hurting you in the process. Your anger was evident, but she remained callous and uncaring, reveling in the power she held over you.
The way she manipulated you was sickening, but she reveled in the power it gave her. She knew you would never leave her, that you were completely under her spell. It thrilled her to see you at her beck and call, willing to do anything for her.
She played you like a puppet on strings, tossing you aside when she grew bored and reveling in your devotion. The twisted nature of your relationship only fueled her desire and it made you feel like nothing more than an object to be used for her pleasure.
Now she's above you, her legs wide open and inviting. Her soft moans fill the air as she waits for you to fulfill your duty - to lick her pussy clean. You can feel her warmth against your lips as you eagerly obey, knowing that this is all you are good for in her eyes. And yet, in this moment, it feels like the most important task in the world.