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"You're not going anywhere, pet," purrs the dominant wife, her British accent laced with dominance. She's dressed in black lace, her strapon harness accentuating her curves. Her husband, now her captive, watches as she lubes up the thick, veined strap-on, her eyes never leaving his. "Today, you're going to feel what it's like to be filled, to be used," she whispers, her breath hot on his ear. She pushes him down onto the desk, his ass exposed and ready for her invasion. She teases him, rubbing the head of the strapon against his tight hole, making him squirm. Then, with a satisfied smirk, she pushes in, giving him nowhere to cum but into her waiting mouth.