I look at you and smirk, pathetic cuckold, as your wife moans beneath me, my pleasure hole now, and you have to live with it. I fuck her hard, ramming my cock so deep that she wheezes, “More, deeper, how can you do it!” Her eyes burn with lust, and she looks at you with pity like you’re a broken toy. She whispers to me, “You’re a real man, not like him,” and when I take her hand and spit on her wedding ring, she laughs loudly and mockingly, saying, “It doesn’t mean anything.” I cum inside her, leaving her wet and shaking, and then I turn to you and order, “Jerk off in your cage and repeat, ‘I’m just an observer.’” And you do it over and over until the words are burned into your brain.