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Chapter 172 - Chapter 172

After cursing, my wife squeezed my testicles hard and then laughed loudly and lewdly.

Hearing my wife's words, my submissive nature was greatly satisfied. I shamelessly spread my legs and let my wife ravage me.

Seeing my filthy state, my wife became even more excited, loudly cursing me while ravaging my penis.

Hearing my wife's insults and feeling the pain in my penis, I moaned filthyly, crying out, "Ah! I'm a big bastard, a slut who likes his wife to be a bitch! I'm a slut who likes his wife to bend over like a slut! I'm the cuckolded husband of my great master's wife, a bastard husband who only deserves to lick the semen of his master's wife's lover! I'm a cuckolded bastard who's unworthy to fuck my wife's rotten cunt! I'm a slut who happily watches his wife get pregnant by her lover's penis!"

The filthy moans gave me immense pleasure, and the incessant groans filled me with immense satisfaction.

My filthy cries greatly aroused my wife, and her ravaging of me became even more ferocious.

She stood up and stomped and kicked my erect penis, repeatedly cursing me with "slut," "worthless," and "bastard."

"Slut, who's the woman kicking your dick?" my wife asked sternly as she continued to ravage me.

"It's my wife, my great master's wife," I replied servilely, my eyes filled with savage subservience.

"Why did you, such a worthless piece of trash, get married?" my wife asked again.

"I'm a worthless piece of trash. I got married to be fucked by your big dick, to be my great wife's cuckold. I want to serve my great master's wife and her lovers, to watch my master's wife be their bitch, to watch my master's wife get pregnant by their lovers, to raise their bastard children!"

I answered my wife servilely.

"Is it fun being a cuckold?" my wife asked, stepping on my testicles.

"Ah! It feels so good! Watching someone else's big cock go inside my wife's cunt, making me feel like a giant turtle, is so incredibly satisfying!" I said, thrusting my hips shamelessly, rubbing against my wife's beautiful feet.

"Haha...you're such a cute, slutty slave! Don't worry, your great wife will make you feel good for the rest of your life. My cunt loves big cocks!"

My wife said, stomping hard on my testicles.

"My wife is so good to her slave. This slave will definitely serve my wife and her lovers well, making sure you have a good time fucking me and making me a cuckold," I continued shamelessly.

"I'm already someone else's bitch, a sex slave, and you, you slut, are the master of my masters. Do you want to be my master too?" my wife asked contemptuously.

"This slave wouldn't dare. If the master wishes, this slave can be their dog too, and my asshole can be played with by the master's master!" I replied shamelessly.

After hearing my words, my wife flew into a rage and kicked my penis repeatedly.

She kicked while cursing, "Useless," "Slut," "You big bastard."

I was in excruciating pain from her kicks and begged for mercy.

After kicking dozens of times, she finally stopped.

Then, she angrily yelled at me, "You fucking slut, I'm the masters' bitch, and you fucking want to be their dog too? You fucking want to be my equal? ​​Have I been too good to you, making you think you can be a human being in my eyes?"

My wife stood on my penis, glaring at me with fury.

After hearing my wife's words, I knelt at her feet in terror, repeatedly kowtowing and apologizing, "My lady, I was wrong! I deserve to die! I absolutely did not mean to be on equal footing with you. I only wanted your masters to know my true status. To tell them I'm just your lapdog, your useless, good-for-nothing husband. So they don't have to worry about me when they want to play with you; they can fuck your rotten cunt and penetrate your cheap asshole right in front of me. How could I possibly dare to be on equal footing with you?"

After saying this, I immediately began to lick my wife's beautiful feet in a servile manner, then looked at her obsequiously.

My wife, still angry after my apology, looked at me with contempt and ordered me to shamelessly bend over towards her.

I immediately complied, shamelessly bending over and spreading my legs.

My enraged wife kicked my penis and scrotum again, venting her anger fiercely.

This time I didn't scream, because this was my wife's punishment.

After kicking for a long time, my wife finally calmed down.

By this time, I was covered in sweat; if it weren't for my strong will, I would have already passed out.

When my wife stopped kicking, I collapsed weakly to the ground.

My wife looked at me lying limply on the ground, a perverted smile of pleasure on her face, her cunt beginning to gush with lustful fluid.

Aroused, my wife straddled me, lifted one of my legs, and after rubbing her loose flesh against my penis a few times, slowly swallowed it.

Watching my thick penis enter her battered cunt, my wife excitedly thrust her hips, fucking me hard.

My wife was ravishing me with unusual pleasure, leaving me weak and limp. However, while I enjoyed the sensation of her cunt beneath her, I was in excruciating pain.

The way she raped me was incredibly cruel. Every time a look of pleasure crossed my face, she would punch my scrotum hard, the intense pain instantly causing me unbearable agony.

Seeing my expression of sexual bliss and pleasure, a cruel, perverse smile appeared on her face, and she began to ravage me even more cruelly.

While cruelly laughing, she asked gleefully, "You big bastard, is your mistress's loose, rotten cunt comfortable being fucked by her lovers? Does it feel good to have your cock inside?"

As she asked, she cruelly squeezed my testicles.

I was in excruciating pain; my testicles were probably almost crushed. Although my wife had abused and ravaged me before,

while we often tormented each other during our playtime, we never dared to actually hurt each other.

The force, though painful, wouldn't actually injure me.

But this time, my wife was exceptionally cruel, seemingly unconcerned about hurting me. My testicles were already squeezed to their limit; if she squeezed any harder, they'd probably burst.

My wife's torment was cruel, but I endured it, because I was her cuckolded husband, and making my mistress happy was my duty.

While trying to stay conscious, I replied to my wife in a servile manner, "My mistress's cunt feels the best, and my cuckolded husband's cock feels amazing."

Upon hearing my reply, my wife laughed lasciviously, swaying her large ass as she raped me with abandon.

Under my wife's rape, my pain gradually subsided, and I began to enjoy her cruel rape.

Gradually, my wife and I became more and more in sync, and after a loud, lewd scream, we both reached orgasm.

After my orgasm, I thought my wife's cruel torment was over.

But when I saw the even more excited and frenzied look in my wife's eyes, I knew I had been too optimistic.

After her climax, my wife's gaze towards me became even more cruel and perverse.

In that look, I could find no humanity left; she stared at me like a wild beast.

Then she gripped my penis again, her grip tightening even more as I pleaded.

I screamed in agony, but my wife was unmoved by my pleading gaze and cries of pain, only increasing the pressure on her hand.

My wife, while gripping my penis, watched my pained expression with excitement.

Then, after an unimaginable wave of agony, my testicles were cruelly crushed by my wife. Just as I was about to pass out, my wife touched my forehead, and I regained consciousness.

Extreme pain surged through my brain, leaving me weak and powerless, unable to move, only able to stare blankly at my wife's still cruel smile.

After crushing my testicles, my wife's grip didn't lessen; it remained tight.

But by this time, I was unresponsive, forced to endure her cruel abuse.

A while after my testicles were crushed, my large penis finally succumbed to her torment and was cruelly snapped off at the hilt. My penis, which had accompanied me for decades and tasted the flesh of countless cunts, was gone.

A torrent of blood gushed from the wound on my severed penis, staining the ground crimson.

This time, I couldn't hold back any longer and collapsed to the ground. Before losing consciousness, the last thing I saw was my wife's twisted, ecstatic smile, and the image of her frantically shoving my entire penis into her mouth, crushing and swallowing it.

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