We're back in the hotel room after a date and i emerge from the bathroom wearing the perfume and lingerie you bought me. but you're too scared to get on the bed, sitting in a chair off to the side, and this is perfect. because i don't want to fuck you anyway. i want to fuck someone else, and i want you to watch. i can see right through you. you could give me 2 minutes of a bad time. or... you could turn me on much more and allow me to delight in the sadism that is watching you stroke whilst i moan and grind on another man's cock. making eye contact with you as i cum on him, and laugh at you. doesn't it sound so appealing all of a sudden to beg to be cuckolded?