Jeremy had already cum twice since David had taken Sage away from him. After his first slip-up, Jeremy thought he'd be able to keep himself in check. That was until Sunday evening when Sage sent him a video of David facefucking her.
At first, Jeremy was able to keep himself in control. It was only a blow job, after all. Then minutes passed, and David became more forceful. He pulled Sage to the edge of the bed, plunging his shaft into her dripping mouth until she gagged and gasped for air. Ten minutes turned into twenty, then thirty. Saliva poured onto the floor and sheets, and with each gag, David made Sage look at the camera and say,
"I never want to go home."
Sage said it over and over, obediently opening her mouth each time so David could plunge himself back into her throat. Jeremy was close to bursting by the end of the video. David grabbed the back of Sage's hair and pulled her mouth off his dick.
"Tell him that you want to swallow my cum," David commanded. Sage weakly smiled and stared into the camera.
"I want to swallow his cum, Jeremy."
"Good girl, now tell him you want to stay with me forever."
"I... I want to stay with him forever."
David shoved his cock into Sage's throat, his balls began to pulse as cum poured out the sides of her mouth. The video went to black. Jeremy tried to stop himself from rewatching the video, but decided watching it one more time wouldn't hurt. Then once became twice, and before long, Jeremy had edged for hours as he rewatched all the videos Sage had sent him.
His mind began to race, he wanted to see his wife so badly. He wanted to hold her in his arms and make love to her. He wanted to see her dominated firsthand. He didn't know what we wanted anymore. More than once, Jeremy had inspected to see if any of David's blinds had been left open for him. But they were all shut tight. Jeremy was completely blocked out from David's home, and Sage was now completely his.
Jeremy wondered how many times David had fucked his wife so far. He had become a looming shadow over their lives, only growing in size with each passing day. Jeremy now rested in that shadow, slowly becoming more cognizant of a frightening truth.
Sage was being pried from his fingers, she was going to become David's, and Jeremy was going to let it happen.
Jeremy shook his head and took a deep breath. He knew that wasn't true, he was in control, not David. All he had to do to get Sage back was not cum. But that was easier said than done. Jeremy continued to edge, pushing himself to his absolute breaking point as he watched David fuck his wife through video. Until finally, he exploded once more. Jeremy had cum once again.
The thought of lying to David didn't even cross Jeremy's mind. He, just like Sage, was being trained well in his new role.
So Jeremy texted Sage, letting her know he had failed her once more.
Jeremy: I did it again.
Sage: You did what again?
Jeremy clenched his teeth at the teasing reply.
Jeremy: I came again.
Jeremy felt his hands tremble as he watched Sage write her reply.
Sage: That means he gets to have me one more day.
Jeremy: I know.
Sage: I don't know how much longer I can hold out. He's breaking me.
Those words bore into Jeremy's mind the rest of the night. He thought of how he might reply, but Sage sent him another video before he could.
She had propped up her phone on a kitchen countertop, and David was fucking her over his table. It rocked beneath Sage violently as she moaned with each aggressive thrust. The camera angle was terrible, leaving David's ass and giant balls mostly in frame as he fucked Sage with relentless passion. Jeremy could see streams of cum dripping from David's cock as he pulled himself out of Sage fully and slapped his cock against her clit.
So he had already cummed inside her pussy then, David really was making Sage his. Jeremy couldn't even remember the last time he had gotten to cum inside Sage, he wondered if he would ever be allowed to after this. David moaned loudly and slammed Sage into the table, causing it to skirt across the floor as he came inside her again. Then the video went black, leaving Jeremy alone in an empty house with nothing but his shame and thoughts. A text promptly followed.
Sage: I'm here till Tuesday now, David made me take off work. I'm not going to be allowed to text you for a while. I hope you can be good.
Jeremy felt a knot form in his throat as he fumbled over his response.
Jeremy: I promise, I will be. Just don't go falling in love with him.
He hated himself for adding that last part, he hoped it read like a joke.
There was no response.
Jeremy knew Sage would never leave him for David, at least that's what he told himself as the hours bled into each other. Falling asleep that night was a battle Jeremy hadn't expected. He tossed and turned in bed as his cock throbbed painfully. Jeremy swore he heard the moans of his wife coming from next door, and it was those moans of pleasure that slowly lulled him into an uneasy slumber.
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When Jeremy returned to the office on Monday, he could barely keep his focus. His job didn't matter, the accounts he needed to close didn't matter. Whenever he felt his phone buzz, he would instinctively rush for it, hoping it might be his loving wife reaching out to him.
But so far, it was nothing but silence. Jeremy felt rage forming in his chest, a deep agitation and powerlessness swirling inside him as he stared at the talking faces of colleagues and stakeholders. He felt like an addict going through withdrawal, he hated that David was getting to have an experience he would never get himself.
This was unfair, it wasn't right, and he shouldn't be treated this way.
