In a dimly lit room, a confident woman commands her cuckold, "Look at me, fat boy." He obeys, eyes fixed on her heels as she slowly circles him. She runs her hands over his ample belly, taunting, "You're so pathetic, letting yourself go like this." He whimpers, but she cuts him off, "Shh, don't speak. Just listen to your master's voice." She guides his head to her crotch, ordering him to smell her, to breathe in her scent. He does, humiliatingly, as she laughs, "That's right, fat boy. This is what you'll never have."