"Right, I told you I'd teach you a lesson if you fooled around on me," Donna said.
Michael woke up naked, tied to a square table covered in a black leather, tailored and padded top.
"Get on all fours Michael… NOW."
Donna cracked a whip.
Michael looked up to see this sleazy looking guy who seemed really bored. He had no pants on and his long dick hung there like some beautiful but dejected snake. He had a black t-shirt with a lion on it.
This guy took his queue to come closer to Michael. His dick was an inch from his face.
"Now, you are going to put that in your mouth. DO IT."
Michael was reluctant.
"Please no, I'm not gay, I'll stop fucking around I promise, I don't want to suck a cock."
The thing was, Michael's eyes seemed affixed on the man's fine looking sex.
The sleazy guy rolled his eyes and slapped his long, uncut cock across Michael's mouth. Donna grabbed the offered cock and forced it into Michael's mouth. Michael seemingly hated it, his eyes winced and he kept choking on it. Michael seemed to be putting on a half-hearted act of disliking that wonderful cock he was gagging on.
Donna kept pushing Michael's head onto the big cock.
Donna then mounted Michael from behind. A long dildo covered in a lubricated condom rested on the cleft of Michael's ass.
Donna moved back and worked the dildo over Michael's presented hole. He moaned loudly, a muffled plea.
Too bad. Donna began working the dildo into Michael's anus. She wriggled her hips and pushed the dildo forward, wriggled again, the head was inside. Donna then pushed slowly, gently into him.
"I cried and cried worrying about you, and you fucked all those women. This time I'm fucking you."
Donna worked over Michael's "cheatin' ass" like a star, with the sleazy guy now moaning in pleasure and Michael, seemingly to at least, doing what he was told.
They spit-roasted him like the cock hungry whore he really was.
The sleazy guy nodded at Donna and said, "Oh fuck! I'm gonna come. Yeah, suck me you fuckin' whore!"
Just then she pushed Michael's head down firmly onto the sleazy guys cock. The sleazy guy jolted again and again, pumping his hot spunk into Michael's mouth. Michael retched, forcing the cock out of his mouth. Come and saliva flew everywhere.
Michael, with saliva and come dribbling off his mouth, was now panting in pleasure. "Just fu...fucking do me Donna, I'm a fucking dog...I deserve this...I li...I lied and cheated on you."
"Yes you did. I'm hoping you love this so much you will want men and not women, in fact."
Donna whipped her strap-on out of Michael and carefully but quickly, got off the table. The so called "Sleazy Guy" took over. This time the sleazy guy seemed to transform, as did Michael, to two men simply making love.
The sleazy guy began fucking Michael sensually, strongly, pushing in every inch of his cock. Sliding back out slowly, blissfully loving Michael's tight fuckhole. Michael was moaning, he drew his head back to kiss the sleazy guy. They kissed long and slow, a long trail of come and saliva trailed off as they drew apart.
Michael, without warning, then came. His spunk poured out of him, shooting out in spastic jolts, like he did when he fucked Donna. Michael was in utter bliss, now driving back into the sleazy guy passionately letting him finish on a big note.
And that's where Donna left them.
Donna felt good. Her plan to transform Michael may just have worked. The way Michael took that cock looked to her at least as if he'd realised what he had been missing.
She pulled the big industrial door across, closing the door on their relationship. She got in her white Porsche and sped off...to a new life.