The humiliation and degradation of inferior men was Aubrey’s greatest pleasure in life. This horny, honey-haired housewife lived for nothing else but to put weak, pathetic pissants in their proper place – groveling at her feet.

One day, Aubrey was shopping for groceries when she spotted him – Tim, her husband’s best friend and the most perpetual pushover she knew. He was fumbling through the cereal aisle, looking like a lost soul. Aubrey sauntered up behind him, pressing her voluptuous curves against his back.

“Hello there, Timmy,” she purred. “Need some help finding your precious Cocoa Puffs? Or would you rather help find something else of mine?”

Tim stammered and flushed red as Aubrey groped his package through his pants. “A-Aubrey, I c-can’t… Your husband is my best-“

“Sshh, quiet.” She silenced him with a finger to his lips. “Or would you rather I tell your wife about how ‘helpful’ you were the last time you came over? Almost seemed like you were trying to impress me in your tiny swim trunks.”

Tim’s eyes went wide with fear of being emasculated in front of his wife. Aubrey grinned wickedly. She had him right where she wanted him.

“Fine! I’ll help you, just don’t tell!” Tim meekly submitted. Aubrey laughed and unzipped his fly right there in the aisle.

“That’s more like it, Timmy. Now be a good boy and eat my pussy while I humiliate you, or I’ll ruin your life. And if you do a good job, I might even let you cum in my panties like the worthless little wuss you are.”

As Tim buried his face between Aubrey’s creamy thighs and obediently serviced her,mumbling about how grateful he was for her humiliation and degradation, she cackled with delight. Slutting around on her husband’s friend was the ultimate power trip. Aubrey was determined to use and degrade every last one of these pathetic males, one at a time, purified only by her divine degradation.

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