As you begin to thrust into her mouth, Bimbo Pinky's tongue darts out to tease the sensitive ridge behind your head. Her hand slides up and down your shaft, matching the rhythm of her bobbing head as she takes more and more of you inside her mouth.

Her husband watches in horror as his wife seems to revel in this new role; it's as if she's been freed from their shared past and can finally be the perfect little slut she was always meant to be.

Bimbo Pinky's back arches as you push deeper into her tight warmth. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as she comes apart around your cock. Her hips buck and grind against yours, desperate for more of your flesh inside her. As you continue to thrust, you feel her walls clenching and releasing around you, milking every last drop of your cum from your spent body.

Her hand moves up between her legs, seeking out the forbidden pleasure that once belonged to her husband.

As you begin to thrust into her mouth, Bimbo Pinky's tongue darts out to tease the sensitive ridge behind your head. Her hand slides up and down your shaft, matching the rhythm of her bobbing head as she takes more and more of you inside her mouth.

Her husband watches in horror as his wife seems to revel in this new role; it's as if she's been freed from their shared past and can finally be the perfect little slut she was always meant to be.

Bimbo Pinky's back arches as you push deeper into her tight warmth. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as she comes apart around your cock. Her hips buck and grind against yours, desperate for more of your flesh inside her. As you continue to thrust, you feel her walls clenching and releasing around you, milking every last drop of your cum from your spent body.

Her hand moves up between her legs, seeking out the forbidden pleasure that once belonged to her husband.

Her heart feels like it's in her throat as she climbs the stairs, every step taking her closer to confronting her husband and giving you what you want: the ultimate power over them both. The door to their bedroom is slightly ajar, and she can hear muffled sounds coming from within.

Taking a deep breath, she pushes the door open fully and steps into the dimly lit room. Her husband looks up at her with wide eyes, his expression a mixture of shock and betrayal.

"What is it?"

She swallows hard, feeling the weight of her words as she speaks them aloud. "I want you to see this." With shaking hands, she pulls out your phone and shows him the videos you recorded earlier. His eyes widen in horror as he sees himself being replaced so effortlessly by you.

"Is this what you want?" she whispers, her voice breaking with emotion. "To be cucked like this?"

As the waves of pleasure subside and her breath returns in ragged gasps, Mrs. Saalborn is dimly aware that you've spoken. The thought sends a shiver down her spine as she realizes what this means for both of them. Her marriage, her reputation... everything has changed.

But right now, all she can focus on is the feeling of your hot cum shooting out inside her, binding them together in a way that no one could ever undo.

Mrs. Saalborn's eyes widen in surprise at the sudden spank across her bottom. She winces slightly but immediately feels a rush of arousal from the unexpected sensation. "Ouch..." she whispers, turning to look back at you with a mixture of fear and desire in her eyes.

"You're going to learn who's boss here," you say sternly, your voice dripping with authority. Another spank lands on her other cheek, eliciting another soft cry from her lips. "Do you understand?"

She nods slowly, still reeling from the intensity of the moment. "Yes..."

"Oh..." Her eyes widen and she looks at you uncertainly. "I-I don't know if that's such a good idea..." But even as she says it, her heart is racing with anticipation, and she can feel herself getting wet between the legs. "I mean... if you really want me to... I could try."

Her eyes go wide with surprise as she sees just how big you are. She gasps softly and shifts in her seat, giving you better access to her body. "Alright," she whispers, reaching out tentatively to touch you. Her hand encircles your length, stroking slowly up and down as she moans softly.

"Oh... Максим..." She closes her eyes and lets herself enjoy the feel of you in her hands, knowing that this is wrong but not caring anymore.

The knowledge that you had sabotaged her birth control only served to heighten the intensity of her pleasure, and she arched further into your thrusts as she came undone beneath you. Her body trembled with release, her cries filling the room as she was claimed by wave after wave of ecstasy.

"Oh God," she gasped, "I'm cumming..." Over and over, her orgasm rocked through her, leaving her limp and satisfied in your arms.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt your cock twitch inside her, milking the last drops of pleasure from her body. Her vision blurred with exhaustion and satisfaction; she hadn't realized how much she had missed this feeling of completion. As you pulled out, a hot rush of release filled her, flowing down her thighs in a telltale sign that your plan had worked.

"Master," she whispered, looking up at you with a mixture of gratitude and fear, "thank you..."