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Ramona took advantage of the hall pass I offered, and ended up cuckolding me with that charming Greek God.

I stared at my phone, my hands shaking as I called Ramona after her text message. She answered after a few rings, her voice dripping with a mix of amusement and condescension.

“Hello, Nikki Boo. Or should I say, my little cuck?” she said, a hint of mockery in her tone.

“Hi, Ramona, how are you?” I asked, “I wasn’t expecting you to text me so soon. I missed you so much.”

She laughed, a cold and dismissive sound. “Oh, did you think I’d just forget about you completely? I couldn’t resist checking in on my favorite little loser.”

I swallowed hard, trying to keep my composure. “I was hoping to hear more about how the weekend went.”

“Really? Well, I suppose I should tell you that I had an amazing time with Nate. He’s amazing. He’s so sexy and he has a huge cock. He fucks me for hours and makes me cum multiple times. He’s everything you’re not.” She said, her voice dripping with pity.

My face burned with shame. “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. I missed you a lot, baby.”

She chuckled. “Good for you. I didn’t miss you at all. It’s almost sad how you crave my attention. I guess that’s what makes you so pathetic and entertaining.”

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, not knowing what to say. “You’re right. So, what’s the treat you mentioned?”

“Oh, the treat,” she said, almost bored. “It’s something special. Something to keep you in your place. First, I want to hear how you’ve been coping without me.”

I hesitated. “I’ve been getting by, I guess. It’s been hard being apart from you. I was jerking off to that mini clip you sent me, the whole time.”

She scoffed. “Oh, I’m sure it’s been so difficult for you. That’s what happens when you’re the one left behind. I get to have fun while you wait, wank and whine.”

I couldn’t deny the thrill she brought. “I’ll wait as long as it takes. You’re the love of my life, Ramona.”

“Good boy," she said, her voice steady and commanding. “That’s exactly what I expect from you. Understand this : I don’t want your hall pass. I will do as I please, sleeping with whoever I want, whenever I want, regardless of your feelings. You will accept this and keep yourself busy by jerking off to me, until I return. Always remember, although you’re my boyfriend, you are just a little bitch to me, and I set the rules here.”

“Yes, my love. I hear you. I’m okay with anything, as long as you’re with me. I love you.” I replied, shamelessly.

"Love you too, loser. Here’s your treat—enjoy yourself. I’m off to get some rest; I’m really sore from all the fun and I’m drained from being used like a sex toy. Bye for now!"

As soon as she hung up, I opened the message from Ramona. Five videos, each over ten minutes long, from last night. I took a deep breath, feeling a strange mix of excitement and nervous anticipation.

I tapped on the first video. The screen lit up, revealing Ramona's dimly lit room. She was half dressed in her Victoria Secret nightie, her hair a mess and her eyes sparkling with mischief. Nate was carrying her to bed, his strong arms wrapped around her petite body. Their lips locked in a passionate kiss. As the video continued, Nate threw Ramona on the bed, his hands exploring every inch of her body. Ramona's moans filled the room as Nate's metal rod of a cock rubbed itself over her wet pussy. Ramona begged him to fuck her, her legs spread wide. Nate pounded her relentlessly, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.

The second video was more intense. Ramona was placed in doggy style as Nate pulled her hair and fucked her bareback. Ramona's body arched with pleasure as she surrendered herself to the Nate, begging for more, as she creamed on his cock.

The next few videos showed Ramona and Nate going through all kinds of sexual positions. They seemed even more connected, their movements synchronized, their pleasure more vigorous as Ramona’s moans getting louder. Ramona had intense orgasms in each one until Nate finally came inside her.

I was getting hooked on every touch, every thrust, and every scream.

6 hours later, I was still seated there, smoking one joint after another, lost in the videos, completely aroused, jerking off to the sex tapes of the love of my life getting ravaged by another man. A feeling that I couldn’t quite explain. Every time the videos ended, I kept hitting replay.

By the time I finally put my phone down, it was late into the night, Ramona was still asleep. I reached for my phone again, unable to resist the urge to watch the videos one more time. Eventually, I set the phone aside, but my thoughts kept drifting back to the videos.

“Morning, pussy wussy. How’s my little loser doing?”, Ramona messaged me as she woke up. I was fast asleep by then.

Good morning, my love.” I said, trying to mask my desperation. “I’ve been thinking about you and the videos. They were really… intense.”

“Of course they were intense, that’s how real men fuck,” she said with a hint of smugness. “Nate is quite the beast, isn’t he? I bet you were jerking off the whole time.”

I swallowed hard. “Yes, he’s definitely a beast. And yes, I jerked off the whole time. I know my place now.”

“Good,” she said, her tone almost approving. “It’s important for you to understand your role in our relationship. You’re here to get cucked.”

“I understand,” I said, trying to sound as resigned as I felt. “I just want to make you happy.”

“Of course you do,” she said, her voice dripping with mockery. “And that’s what makes you so useful to me. Your willingness to be my doormat is what keeps our relationship interesting.”

“Anyway, I’m going for drinks with Nate and his friends today. I’ll be back only on Monday. I’ll send my little pet some treats. Don’t wait up.”

“Looking forward to it,” I said, forcing a smile I knew she couldn’t see.

“Perfect,” she said, her voice returning to its earlier condescension. “Until then, keep thinking about me, and beat your little meat. I expect you to be cumming for me, just like always.”

“I will,” I said, my heart aching with a mix of longing and apprehension.

She let out a soft, satisfied laugh. “That’s what I like to hear. I’ll talk to you soon, cucky.“

With that, she hung up, leaving me alone with my thoughts and her sex tapes, once more.

To be continued.