Deep undercover (Patreon)

"Yeah-yeah, it's all clear, but If you're trying to fuck with me again, your brains will end up in the nearest dumpster!" shouted Rodrigo, holding the cell phone to his ear. His right hand gently squeezed a glass of tequila and orange juice with ice, while he watched how his wife, Maria, is slowly walking towards the pool, and her huge, plump buttocks swayed to the sides in a skimpy bathing suit.

His dick hardened as Maria stopped in front of the pool and looked at the horizon. She's been acting strange lately, not like she was before. Even maids, gardeners, and other staff noticed how Maria was acting strange, and they started to gossip behind her back. But Rodrigo didn't care, as long as her pussy still belonged to him.

'Damn, if you only knew how I hate you, you fucking bastard' - thought Maria, when she turned her face to her husband and smiled at him in response. 'Brr... what a scumbag! He has the most stupid face I've ever seen, and such an arrogant smile. It's disgusting!' she sighed heavily and adjusted her small panties, which were digging into her ass, causing pain. 'How did I agree to such an undercover job? It was all supposed to be for one day, but in this fucking body I've already... damn, I've been living like Maria for two months now. Two fucking mon-'

"Agh!" she winced as a strong slap on her ass knocked her out of her thoughts.

"What are you thinking about, baby?" Rodrigo asked, smiling. "Thinking about how nice it is to be my bitch? Hmm? And how great it is to suck and fuck in every hole. Is that so, bitch?" he whispered in his wife's ear and licked his lips, grabbing her round ass.

"Yeah," she muttered and forced herself to smile. In her mind flashed scenes of how this man forces her to give him a blowjob and fuck her in the ass every day, as if he owns her. How she dressed in leather belts, gagging herself with a red ball, and how her hands were bound with handcuffs, forcing her to obey him. 'It was so humiliating. Damn, I want to kill you so much.'

"Good girl," said the drug lord and slapped his wife on the round ass. "You know, we will have to leave here tomorrow, but before we do that, let's have some fun. So get down and show me what your tongue can do."

'Leave?! No, no, no! Maria is in my body here in the hospital and if I leave, how will we switch bodies?! She has to wake up for that! I need to talk to the boss! I ha-'

"Damn! What's going on? Where's the bitch's tongue?!" Rodrigo interrupted her thoughts and pulled Maria's braid, forcing her to look up at him. "Where is the bitch's tongue?! Huh?!"

"Ahmmm... it's right there, where you put it," Maria answered with a moan, looking down at her husband's cock, and swallowed, not wanting to touch it. 'Again! Fuck! How many times a day does this pervert need a blowjob?! I can't even count it anymore.'

"So, show it," growled the man and released his wife's braid.

"Yeah," Maria smiled and knelt down in front of the pool, looking up at the sun. She took her husband's member and started slowly moving her hand. Her gaze turned up to Rodrigo, who was looking up at the sky, and enjoying his wife's delicate hands, moaning from her movements. "Rodrigo... Honey..." she called softly, trying to draw his attention, but her husband, without even glancing at her, continued to drink his glass of tequila.

"What do you want, bitch?" He asked, closing his eyes.

"When will we come back here? It's so wonderful here, it's beautiful, the air is fresh and clean."

"You know, it's none of your business where we go and what we do," the man opened his eyes and stared at his wife, who was kneeling between his legs, and holding his penis. "So stop asking stupid questions, bitch."

"Yes, yes, you're right," Maria answered and nodded. "I'm sorry. But please tell me," she asked softly. 'What an asshole! It will be a huge problem for the return exchange if I can't get back here! What do I do then?' she thought.

"What did I just say?" asked Rodrigo and put his glass aside. "Stop asking stupid questions," he ordered and pulled his wife's head forward, forcing her to open her mouth and take his cock in it.

"Ahmhmmm," she moaned and closed her eyes, trying to relax and not think about what was happening. The drug lord was slowly fucking her mouth, holding his wife's head.

"Ahhh, yeah," moaned the man and pushed Maria's head away from his dick, spitting on her face. "I told you not to ask stupid questions. But since you want to know, I'll tell you. You won't be coming back here anymore."

"Wh-what?" Maria asked, releasing his penis from her mouth. "What do you me-mhphp"

"Damn, you're so stupid!" shouted the man and pulled her head back. "Your question is stupid! You are stupid! Be my bitch and shut up. Got it?"

"Ahhmmm," moaned Maria and closed her eyes, continuing to give her husband a blowjob. Her lips slid along the shaft, her tongue circled the glans, and her hand hold the base of the penis. 'That's fucked up! I'm a fucking cop who's supposed to be catching fucking drug dealers, but instead I'm stuck in a fucking girl's body and giving blowjobs to this fucking guy! And now I lose the ability to switch bodies back at any time, because I will no longer be within the exchange radius if Maria regains consciousness! Fuck! This is a fucking nightmare! FUCK!' she thought angrily, but continued to satisfy Rodrigo.