grapples with the fact that his marriage is now over.
He only had one rule: Never be unfaithful. Unbelievably, Brianna had broken the rule and with it, his trust. Even if he wanted to, he knows there’s no forgetting, no making this better.
Markus briefly collapses over the back of his wife, blanketing her body with his own as he tries to squeeze out one final minute of intimacy before hardening his heart once again. For his own sanity, he needs to reclaim the blinding anger he’s felt since discovering her betrayal. He wants to hate her, but her continued soft cries for forgiveness are starting to get to him. He needs to get the hell out before he does something really stupid.
Not in a million years would he have ever thought he could walk out and leave his wife some place like The Punishment Pit. His pain and regret are palpable, and the anger he felt seems to have left him with the cum he shot deep inside her. All that’s left is his grief over losing the woman he loves.
‘Why can’t I hate her? It would make leaving her here so much easier.’
As if they’d choreographed the scene ahead of time, the head master from the stage below comes bursting into their private box just as Markus is standing upright, pulling his cock out of his wife’s dripping wet pussy. Brianna is still lost in her own little world of post-coital recovery and can’t see the meaningful look shared between the two men. It’s clear to anyone watching that the two men know each other well. Markus doesn’t even try to hide his broken heart from his dominant friend as they exchange a knowing look. Instead, he takes a minute to get his emotions under control, wiping his tears away on his dress shirtsleeve as he steels himself to be strong once again.
Markus’ heart is racing as the moment of decision has arrived. Even as he had arranged to bring Bri to the club, he truly hadn’t known if he’d be able to go through with leaving her here. The thought of her being punished like the submissive he’d just witnessed turns his stomach. If only he could forgive her, but he knows it’s too late for that now. He could never trust her again. Markus reluctantly nods and with that simple, defeated nod of his head, his friend’s face turns steely.
With a final supportive glance at Markus, the Master marches to Brianna and yanks her to her feet by her long thick hair with his left hand as his right clutches her breast. Brianna is jolted back to reality as she’s forced to face the two men. Terror takes over as she realizes it’s no longer Markus touching her. Her knees buckle again and only the Master’s support keeps her standing.
Markus steps back; protecting her is no longer his job.
When the Master finally speaks, his voice is full of venom. “So you’re the selfish whore who cheated on my friend Markus. I can’t say that I’m pleased to meet you considering the circumstances, Brianna.”
“Oh, no,” she says. “You’re Markus’ old college friend, aren’t you?” Her shame is intensified as she realizes her husband has revealed the details of her infidelity to a man she’s meeting for the first time.
A menacing smile comes to his handsome face. He looks like a man who’s clearly ready to go to battle for his friend, and Brianna is clearly his target. His eyes never leave hers as he speaks next. “Markus, I’m glad you got one final punishment fuck in before you cut this worthless whore loose. You… bitch… get on your knees and suck your husband’s dick clean one last time. The entire time you’re on your knees, I want you to be thinking about how you had it all and you threw it away.”
When Brianna is paralyzed with fear, he shoves her to her knees before Markus. He wraps his hand behind her head and pushes her face forward as Markus puts his dick into Brianna’s mouth. He’s no longer hard so she’s able to fit most of his tool into her mouth, but as she