Pathetic worm, your fantasy is as ridiculous as your presence. You long for your wife’s touch, but you are nothing more than a powerless spectator to her dominance. She is out of your league, enjoying the attention of a real alpha who can satisfy her in ways you never could. Your existence is a sad little comedy of need and inadequacy. You are only a pawn in her game, a beta pushed to the sidelines, forever craving a touch that will never be yours. Your job is to watch and suffer, a joke on the edge of the action, never the hero and always the fool. Accept it: you’re just her shadow, a spectator in her world of pleasure.