Carnal Immortal-Chapter 417: Let’s Go Watch
Skyla can’t help but burst out laughing as she sees John cum in his pants again.
Talk about being the epitome of a pathetic man.
Even John himself wouldn’t have thought he would fall so far.
A few months ago, he was a high-class self-made man who commanded respect from his workers and partners alike, but after meeting Amon, his whole world had taken a different turn.
Now he sits before a young girl who is just twenty years old with cum in his pants like a pathetic man with no self-respect.
If it were the past, he would have pinned this girl down right here on the couch and taken her with force, but now, he can’t even bring himself to move a muscle.
One man has changed his entire life by doing nothing but showing him his truth.
An outsider would look at him and think he has fallen as deep as a man could fall, but John himself doesn’t feel the same way.
In fact, he feels free of the burden he carried all his life without knowing. Amon showed him the truth about himself. His desire, his need, his want.
Amon guided him down a path where he no longer felt constrained.
Even though his actions are humiliating, they feel free, they feel right.
And the feral moans of his wife that he hears in the background while he looks at Skyla, who is laughing her ass off after witnessing his pathetic display, sound like the music of freedom.
No longer does he need to hide his desire, no longer does he need to deny who he truly is.
Skyla stops laughing and looks at John once again as he sits before her, gawking at her while Linda’s feral moans continue to sound in the background.
Skyla smiles mischievously as she thinks of something.
"You can hear how much fun your whore wife is having right now, and I don’t think that’s fair. After all, why should she have all the fun while you sit here listening to her moans?" Skyla says, igniting a spark of interest inside John’s mind once again.
He begins wondering what sick thoughts this young, sadistic temptress has in her mind right now.
He can see those thoughts running inside those beautiful eyes of hers as she looks at him with amusement.
"I think we should go there and watch. Watch how Professor Amon is taking your whore wife to make her scream with pleasure like this, don’t you think so as well?" Skyla asks as she leans in, making her cleavage pop out some more.
John’s eyes fixate on her perky breasts as he takes a gulp before nodding his head.
Skyla smirks and gives her hand to John. "Let’s go," she says, indicating he take her hand as she guides him into the kitchen.
John’s eyes then fixate on Skyla’s hand that is right before him, her beautiful, slender, long fingers and smooth skin look so enticing.
John never thought he would find a woman’s hand sexually arousing, but in this moment, he can’t help but feel aroused.
He clenches his jaw tightly and extends his hand to grab Skyla’s. His hand moves slowly as it trembles with nervous energy.
His fingers hover inches away from Skyla’s hand, ready to hook into hers and feel her touch, but the moment he gets a little closer.
Skyla yanks her hand away and holds it against her chest. "Oops, I forgot~ I can’t allow a pathetic man like you to touch me. My body only belongs to Professor Amon~" Skyla says, smiling mischievously.
John’s eyes flutter with annoyance and frustration. He was so close to touching her, but she pulled away; it felt just like being edged - stopping right before he could cum.
"Hmmm, let’s see, how can we do this without breaking my promise to Professor~" Skyla says with a finger on her lips while her eyes curiously look around the room before she finds something.
A long TV remote.
"This is perfect," she says, grabbing one end of the remote before pointing the other end at John.
"You grab that side, so that our hands don’t have to touch~" she says, mischievously.
John feels his stomach twist seeing Skyla treat him like an untouchable person. Using a remote so that she doesn’t physically have to touch him to guide him into the kitchen, only a diabolical mind would think such.
Nonetheless, John grabs the other end of the remote, accepting the humiliation.
Skyla’s smile widens seeing John continue to act like an obedient cuck.
"Let’s go~" she says using her sexy voice, making John feel a chill run down his spine.
They both stand on their feet as Skyla locks eyes with John. He can see how excited Skyla is getting from the power she has over him.
She then begins by taking a step back, and John takes a step forward. Skyla puts on her best slut face, giving John one last look at it before turning her back to him as she guides him into the kitchen.
As they start their slow walk, John can’t take his eyes off Skyla’s ass. Her plaid skirt moves with every step she takes.
He can also see the underlying curve of her ass that sticks out because of how short her skirt is.
His mouth begins watering. His eyes shift towards the remote he is holding, just a few inches away is Skyla’s hand as she holds the other end.
He could just grab her hand, it’s right there, but he can’t. He knows he can’t, because if he did, this new world, this freedom that he has found, would be taken away from him by Amon.
So, the only thing he can do is watch.
Every step they take, they get closer to the kitchen, and the moans of Linda continue to get louder and louder.
Now that he is close enough, he can hear the guttural part of her pleasure screams. The sound of getting drenched wet pussy getting fucked is even louder and sharper; he can hear the splats much clearer.
One final step, and they are here. The walls no longer obstruct his vision.
He sees everything clearly.
He sees Amon standing behind his wife, Linda, while he has her face pinned against the kitchen counter, his hips thrusting back and forth against her.
He can hear the squelching sound his wife’s cunt is making as it’s being ravaged by Amon’s monstrous cock. He knows his cock is touching the deepest depths of his wife’s cunt as he can hear it in his wife’s moans, as each one of them ends with her choking on air.
John looks at his wife’s face. It’s the most disgustingly lustful face he has ever seen her made. It’s the most depraved facial expression and woman can make, and he sees it on his wife while she is being fucked by another man.
John feels his heart racing faster than ever. He feels a sense of high he has never felt before as every cell in his body feels as if it is getting hotter. His body is burning.
He can take his eyes off his wife. The same eyes that were focused on Skyla now completely disregarded her.
His wife is a woman in her late 30s, someone who he doesn’t find attractive one bit because of his specific age preference, but right now, she is the most beautiful woman to him in the world.
She is family, just like his mother was, and she is being taken by another man, just like his mother was.
John looks at his wife’s face. Her rolled-over eyes, which are devoid of any thoughts while tears flow down her cheeks, her gaping mouth from which her tongue is sticking out as she drools all over the counter like a mindless slut.
This is the most beautiful thing John has ever witnessed. And his dick couldn’t help but get hard again.
This is the fourth time his dick is getting hard after cumming, and it hurts, but he can’t help himself.
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Amon, who is having the time of his day, plunging his cock into Linda’s depraved cunt, lifts his head and looks at Skyla and John with a massive grin on his face.
He looks at the remote that is separating Skyla and John from touching each other, almost making him laugh.
He had to give it to his naughty little student; she has a gift, and Amon is going to make sure it doesn’t go to waste.
He then looks at John, who seems lost. Well, not exactly. Right now, his focus is solely on his wife, who is getting her cunt ravaged, and he is loving it.
It’s evident with that wet tent that’s very prominent in his pants.
Amon then looks down on Linda, who is completely out of it. She has given herself to pleasure and has no idea what’s going on.
’Let’s take this up a notch,’ Amon thinks as he grabs Linda by her hair and yanks her head up so that he can whisper into her ear.
"Hey, look, we have an audience. You don’t want to miss this," Amon whispers into Linda’s ear. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Linda’s eyes, which were glassy a moment ago, gain intelligence.
And when she sees Skyla and her husband, John, standing a few meters away from her, looking right at her while she is being ravaged, her eyes shoot up wide in shock.
Panic flashes in them as she is still very skeptical of her husband’s possible fetish, and now she has been caught cheating.
Well, not exactly. She has one last defense up her sleeve.
So Linda puts up her best scared face while her eyes plead with her husband, full of fear. "Help! John! I am getting r*ped!"
