Unfaithful

 UNFAITHFUL


Kelsie was REALLY enjoying her new perfume, Unfaithful.

It rose around her in a slutty cloud filling the air with the scent of cuckolding, tight pussy and lust.

She hadn't been sure at first - she was a good girl after all - but as she'd sprayed on the perfume, she'd felt her flat bust swell up and her hair and nails lengthen. As her horniness grew she'd known she was no longer a good girl and it felt soooooo good.

Now she was a slut. An evil fucking slut with a tight needy pussy and only married cock would satisfy the itch she had. She needed to get every one of her tight eighteen year old holes crammed full of throbbing married cock. She wanted some forty year old Daddy to spank her ass and butt fuck her whilst he pulled her hair and pile drived her into the bed. She fucking needed it.

She luxuriated in her new scent repeating the mantra that popped into her head as she dressed up in the sluttiest outfit she could and giggled as she let her brain become as evil and twisted as her perfume.

"I'm a tight fucking slut and I want married cock. I'm a tight fucking slut and I want married cock. I'm a tight fucking slut and I want married cock."

She was ready.

***********

Finding victims wouldn't be hard. Her new perfume only affected married men. The more faithful and the more they loved their partner - the more powerful the effect would be when they smelt her scent.

Single men wouldn't even be affected. Only those with the capacity to cheat would be corrupted.

Prowling through the bars, Kelsie smiled as she saw a party of business men enjoying a drink after work. Her eye was drawn to one man - fit and strong with a handsome face. He looked to be about 45. A wedding band glinted on his finger. Best of all it looked like he was texting his wife.

She swayed over to him and he looked up as he caught the first whiff of her scent...

"Hi I'm Kelsie. Buy me a drink?"

***********

Dan gasped as he bent Kelsie over harder on the bed and ploughed harder into her perfect ass. She squealed as he slapped it and drove his big dick deeper and deeper inside her tight pussy.

He couldn't believe he was doing this... he had been faithful to Laura for 30 years and now he was defiling his marriage for some busty little slut he had met an hour ago in a bar.

Her scent and her body made him feel like a real man and he felt so full of vigor and power. He hadn't realised how much he needed this - how GOOD it felt to cheat.

"Yes, take it you little bitch... fucking take it."

"Mmmmmh yes Daddy," moaned Kelsie and he grinned.

"Yes... take it for Daddy and be a good little slut."

The room filled with the sound of fucking. It was the greatest sound Kelsie had ever heard and it fulfilled her far deeper than anything else ever had. The feel of a married man inside her body was everything - knowing that she had turned him into a cheating stud was a glorious feeling

She couldn't wait to put more perfume on. From now on there were going to be many more unfaithful men around Kelsie.

Hopefully all at once...

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