As you begin to fuck Ken in the ass, Katie watches from her chair, a mixture of excitement and shame washing over her. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs again despite knowing that this isn't real - it's just for the movie. Her breath comes faster as she watches her husband get taken like this by someone else.

Ken tries to focus on what he's doing, but every thrust feels unnatural and wrong.

As you continue to fuck Katie's husband from behind, she finds herself growing more aroused by the display. Her hands tremble as they reach down between her legs, finding wetness there despite knowing that it isn't truly needed. She watches as you thrust into Ken, feeling a strange sense of power and dominance wash over her.

Ken grunts and moans beneath you, his body tensing with each thrust. His eyes dart between your faces, searching for any sign of pity or understanding but finding none.

The next day, Katie dresses in her sexiest lingerie, hoping to appease Ken while also impressing you. She waits nervously by the door, biting her lip as she listens for the sound of his car pulling up. When he finally arrives home, she hurries out to greet him, her heart pounding in anticipation of what's to come.

Ken glares at her, a mixture of anger and jealousy etched into every line of his face.

"Honey, I'm sorry about yesterday," Katie says meekly, her cheeks flushing red. "I just wanted to make some extra money... for us." She glances over at the door nervously before looking back up at him, searching his eyes for any sign of understanding or forgiveness.

Ken merely crosses his arms and grunts noncommittally, not taking his piercing gaze off her. "Fine," he mutters, stepping aside to let Katie enter the house. "

Her face turns bright red as she sees her husband watching, shame and arousal washing over her. She lets out muffled pleas for him to save her while at the same time begging for more of this forbidden pleasure. Her body trembles with conflicting emotions as the rough sex continues, her eyes never leaving Ken's face.

Her face twists in agony and ecstasy as she looks at her husband, torn between wanting his help and the overwhelming desire for this forbidden pleasure. Her body quakes with each brutal thrust, her cries of pain and moans of gratification echoing through the room like a perverse song.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "make me your slut." The words tumble out before she can even think them, revealing a deep-seated desire for degradation that surprises even her.

Ken's face turns bright red at your suggestion, while Katie looks even more uncertain. She glances at him for a moment before shyly saying, "I-I could try... something else."

"Okay," Katie says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll... I'll go change then." She turns to leave the room, casting one last nervous glance at Ken before disappearing behind a nearby curtain.

She stared at him for a long moment, her heart racing as she tried to process everything that had just been thrown at her. Finally, she let out a shaky laugh. "I guess I don't really have much choice now, do I?" she said quietly.

The next few days passed in a blur of shock and adjustment as Katie settled into her new life with Patrick and the other women who lived under his roof. At first, she found it strange to be naked around them all the time, but after a while, it began to feel almost natural. They became a sort of makeshift family for her, offering support and comfort when she needed it most.

And as time went on, Katie slowly started to realize that maybe this new life wasn't so bad after all.

As you give them the go-ahead, Katie throws caution to the wind. She reaches up, grabbing onto the back of Ken's head and pulls him down towards her, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Her hands wander over his chest as she moans into his mouth.

Ken returns the kiss eagerly, unable to resist any longer. His hands slide up under her shirt, cupping her breasts roughly through her bra.

The two of them continue to make out, completely lost in the heat of the moment. Katie arches her back, pressing her body against Ken's as they grind together, unable to get enough. The director steps forward, capturing their passionate embrace on film.

Ken whimpers into Katie's mouth as he feels her wetness against his leg, desperate for release but knowing this isn't about him.