This one feels like somebody took a cheap porn pop‑up from old Firefox days and stretched it into a “game” just enough that you can pretend you’re doing something with your hands that isn’t just jerking off. You open it and boom, Lois is already there, big ass, big hair, that weird Family Guy rubber look, but somehow hotter than she ever was in the show. She’s not “realistic” hot, she’s that weird cartoon porn hot where the proportions are slightly off and you’re like, yeah ok, this is cursed, I’m in. There’s basically no build‑up, no fake romance, no “oh no, Peter” drama, just straight to her bent over, Quagmire behind her with that creepy grin like the horny goblin he always is. I kinda respect how lazy it is. I also kinda hate it. The background is almost nothing, just enough to tell you “this is probably their house, whatever” and then the camera forgets about the world and stares at her ass like it lost its brain. Which, to be fair, is also what happens to you after a minute.

What actually feels like a game is that you flip through the different ways he pounds her from behind. There’s this dumb little moment where you’re clicking around, trying to find the hot zone, and the first time the animation switches you go “oh shit, it moved.” It’s still just doggy, but every style has a slightly different mood. One is slower, he sinks in deep, her back arches, her tits sway a bit more. Another he just slams her hard, his hips smack her ass, and her expression goes from “oh this is nice” to “ok fuck, that’s a lot.” You can almost hear Quagmire’s stupid giggle in your head even if the game itself is quiet. I kinda wish there was sound, but at the same time I know they would have used some trash looped moan that drives me insane after thirty seconds, so maybe silence is mercy. The way her hair bounces is strangely hypnotic. I caught myself staring only at the hair for like twenty seconds, wondering who animated that, and then realized I was supposed to be looking a bit lower. Clicking through the positions is a little janky, sometimes it stutters, sometimes it jumps to a frame where it looks like he’s clipping inside her spine, but it still does the job. It’s like those old Flash sites I used to open in Internet Explorer by accident, only on purpose this time.

The cheating angle is there, but they don’t milk it too hard. Peter’s not on screen, there’s no awkward cutscene where he walks in, no “family drama,” just that quiet knowledge in your head that yeah, she’s sneaking around with the neighborhood sex pest while her fat goof husband is at work. It actually makes it hotter for me that the game doesn’t scream about it. It just lets you imagine the rest. You’re basically in Quagmire’s head, or maybe you’re just the invisible creep moving the camera, watching her push her ass back on him like she’s been waiting all week for this. There’s this one animation where her hands grip the side of the furniture and her fingers twitch when he goes deeper, and that tiny detail hit me way harder than the obvious stuff. I wish they put that same care into everything, because some frames look lazy as hell, like somebody rushed before lunch. Still, the whole thing is so blunt and honest about what it wants that it kinda works. No story, no choices, no fake morality, just a married redhead with a bubble butt getting wrecked from behind in five slightly different flavors while you sit there, mouse in hand, pretending you’re “testing” which angle is best. Spoiler: you’ll probably cycle through all of them anyway.

This game throws you right into the tangled web of a cheating wife’s secret life, all wrapped in seductive lingerie and everyday moments that turn dark. The entire story unfolds inside her home, a space filled with subtle clues and dangerous desires.

While she prepares a meal, unaware of your silent inspection, you rummage through drawers, closets, and personal items. Every item you find can be used to unlock new secrets or trigger revealing scenes.

Though the game’s text is entirely in Japanese, its intuitive design guides you naturally through the investigation. Your goal is to gather enough proof to confront her or simply watch the drama unfold, leading to one of five unique endings.

This isn’t just a simple visual novel – it’s a raw dive into desire, deception, and the complicated emotions of a woman torn between passion and guilt. With its focus on adult themes, sensual art, and immersive storytelling, it pulls you deep into a world where trust is broken and temptation reigns.

If you’re drawn to stories about cheating wives, redheads, and the thrill of uncovering hidden affairs, this game delivers every twist and turn. Prepare yourself to peel back the layers and expose the truth lurking behind closed doors.

Five endings await - each shaped by your choices and discoveries, offering multiple ways to conclude this steamy saga. Will you forgive her, punish her, or become entangled yourself? The choice is yours.

You’re far from calling the shots because your boss and colleagues love to mess with you, while their women flaunt their arrogance in your face. The game is about to flip entirely when you find yourself digging through the private porn collection of your closest friend’s sharp-tongued other half and discover her steamy affair with your own manager!

Right now, that delicious backside is completely under your control, and you alone get to choose how to play this game. This isn’t just about watching from the sidelines anymore - it’s about grabbing the reins and turning the tables. Imagine the power of stepping into those secret, forbidden moments and twisting the story to your favor.

You’ll dive deep into a world where betrayal and lust collide, where every secret clip reveals a new layer of dirty truths and hidden desires. As you navigate through this twisted web of workplace tension and personal drama, the lines between enemy and ally blur, and temptation pulls you in every direction. Will you use what you’ve found to humiliate, seduce, or dominate? The choice is yours, and the consequences will be intense.

Get ready to explore intimate encounters that push boundaries and expose raw emotions. The more you uncover, the thicker the plot gets, and the more you crave to take control. This game drags you into a dark playground of voyeurism and manipulation, where your decisions can ignite scorching passion or cold revenge. Every action you take shapes the story, making it a deeply immersive and thrilling experience.

Don’t just watch as others laugh at you or boast around you - turn that mockery into fuel. Seize the moment when the night gets hot, the stakes get higher, and every taboo temptation is just a click away. You’ve never held this much power in your hands before, and the thrill of controlling such a scandalous secret will keep you hooked.

Jump in now and let the chaos begin - the office will never be the same once you start playing.

Warm sand, lazy waves and that sticky summer heat that makes clothes feel too tight, that is the mood here. On the surface it is just this couple trip, Satoshi and Mary doing the cute romance thing, like some basic visual novel dating stuff, but the whole resort smells like sex and trouble from the first scene. As an ASMR brain I got weirdly fixated on tiny things: the sound of the elevator doors closing while Mary is still breathing a bit fast from being teased, the faint splash from the pool while uncle Kendo’s hand stays just a little too long on her back, the soft clothing rustle from those uniforms she really should not be wearing around her boyfriend’s uncle. The game loves that slow teasing, the “oops I brushed against your cock” kind of groping in crowded places, or that nasty little thrill when you peek around a corner and see way more than you should. It is not screaming moans all the time, more like whispered gasps in his office, tongue sounds during a half-hidden blowjob behind some plants, the wet slide during a lazy titfuck while the fan hums in the background. Those small sound loops are not even high quality sometimes, they repeat a bit awkward, but somehow that makes it feel more pervy, like you are stuck rewatching the same dirty moment in your head.

Story keeps pretending it is about romance, vacation, cute couples selfies and all that, then casually throws NTR in your face like “oh by the way, your girl is sitting on someone else’s lap now”. Mary starts the game as this sweet college girlfriend, normal student clothes, clingy but pure, then Kendo slowly corrupts her with flirty jokes, accidental skinship, then actual handjob routines and hidden sex scenes that only unlock if you picked the more cowardly, negligent choices as Satoshi. Those hurt in a delicious way. Watching her big tits pressed up against that older guy while she still texts her husband-to-be like nothing is wrong, that gave me this nasty ear-tingle similar to when someone whispers right into your earphone on TikTok lives. Some scenes really go for it: lazy oral sex in the office chair while the door is unlocked, creamy vaginal creampies where you can almost hear the thick squelch when he pulls out, her uniform pushed up, panties hanging at one ankle. There is one bathroom scene where the only sound for a few seconds is water dripping and her shaky breathing while his fingers work between her thighs, and that silence before she lets out a tiny whine is so much hotter than the actual animated thrusting that comes after.

Sometimes the humor hits at weird times, like during a pretty brutal cheating-wife moment the game throws in a goofy Konosuba parody reference with Aqua-level stupidity and a Megumin joke that almost killed the mood for me. Then right after, Mary is getting pounded from behind on the balcony, tits bouncing, Kendo grabbing her big ass with both hands, and I forgot I was annoyed. The tone is messy like that. One route had me listening to a police siren in the distance while a stepmom-looking milf with huge breasts lets herself get groped in a hallway, and my brain was like, why is that siren loop so loud compared to her moans. It never gets fixed. The multiple-protagonist thing is sneaky too: you think you are just Satoshi, then you slip into Kendo’s head for a bit and suddenly the same scene feels nastier, more direct, his inner monologue about Mary’s soft thighs and how easy it is to corrupt a bored young wife on vacation. There is family tension, step fantasy vibes, straight-up netorare where your “good boy” choices just make you more pathetic while she learns to love big cock and risky public groping. It is not subtle, not polished, sometimes the animated loops look a little stiff, but that actually fits this dirty-resort energy. Like a summer fuck that got way out of control and left you sweaty, frustrated, and still replaying her breathy little “don’t tell him” in your head when you close the tab.

Challenges force Sandra and her loved ones to leave Italy behind and start anew in France, but what awaits them is a world completely different from what they know: full of allure, hidden dangers, and countless enticements. Sandra has always done her best to be the perfect wife, devoted to keeping her family strong. Yet, when a younger man starts showing attention to her, she feels strangely drawn and intrigued by his charm. But can she really trust him? And how will this unexpected connection help her manage the whirlwind of events threatening to tear her family apart?

Moved by desperation and longing to rebuild their shattered lives, Sandra finds herself caught in a complex web of desire, loyalty, and secrets. As the days go by, the tension mounts, pushing her to question everything she believed about love and fidelity. The streets of France are bustling with unfamiliar faces and hidden agendas, offering new thrills but also stirring dark cravings within her. Each encounter tempts her further from the path she swore to follow, blurring the lines between right and wrong.

In this seductive journey, players dive deep into Sandra’s fractured world where every choice carries weight. Will she resist the allure of dangerous passion or surrender to the forbidden temptation that promises escape from her pain? Every whispered secret, every stolen moment, fuels the narrative, fueling an intense story-driven experience that pulls you closer into Sandra’s conflicted heart.

Take control and explore not only the vibrant streets of a foreign city but also the tangled emotions of a woman torn between duty and desire. Will Sandra’s fragile family survive the hidden storms swirling beneath the surface, or will the betrayals and passions destroy everything she fought to protect?

The game invites you to embrace Sandra’s raw and provocative world - a place where love, lust, and trust collide. Make choices that determine the fate of those she holds dear, delve into steamy encounters, and uncover shocking truths. Prepare for an adult adventure filled with pulsating tension, emotional depth, and endless temptation in a story that refuses to play nice.

Let yourself get lost in the heat and drama of Sandra’s new life as it unfolds with every risky decision. Are you ready to step into her shoes, face the consequences, and see if love can truly conquer all when the stakes have never been higher?

Challenges push Sandra and her loved ones to abandon their home in Italy and start over in France, but what awaits them is a completely unfamiliar world: full of allure, lurking risks, and countless enticements. Sandra has always done her best to be the good spouse, focused on holding the family together. Yet, when a boyish stranger starts noticing her, she feels curiously intrigued by his charm. But can she really rely on him? And how will this chance encounter help her manage the chaos that unfolds threatening to destroy what she’s built?

Fueled by hope and the urge to restore what was lost, Sandra finds herself caught in a delicate balance of temptation, allegiance, and hidden truths. As the days progress, the tension builds, pushing her to wonder if her ideals about marriage still hold. The streets of France are filled with unknowns and secret intentions, offering new temptations but also stirring dangerous hungers within her. Each interaction draws her deeper into conflict, blurring the lines between duties and desires.

In this raw exploration, players experience the turmoil within Sandra’s heart where every turn affects the outcome. Will she stand firm against temptation or embrace the risky escape that promises release from her pain? Every hidden glance pushes the plot forward, creating an immersive saga that pulls you closer into Sandra’s inner chaos.

Take control and dive into the lively cityscape and the complicated feelings tearing Sandra apart. Will Sandra’s family endure the secrets and lies, or will the dark truths ruin what she’s worked for?

The game wraps you in a tangled tale of love and lust - a place where desire battles with devotion. Make choices that decide who she becomes, explore provocative moments, and expose hidden lies. Prepare for an raw story where passion meets consequence in a story that holds nothing back.

Let yourself get consumed by the wild ride of lust, love, and betrayal. Are you ready to join her journey and fight through temptation for a chance at happiness?

Diving headfirst into the chaotic life of an author, you sc*** by on the remnants of an inheritance left by a family member who’s long gone. Success hasn’t kissed your weary forehead yet, but the pen still calls you to keep chasing that elusive dream. Your days blur between scribbling words and navigating a tangled web of friendships and forbidden desires.

Lindsay is your closest ally, the one who stands steadfast in your corner, along with his significant other Rashad. The twist? You’re deeply entangled in a secret affair with Rashad’s spouse, and shockingly, he couldn’t care less. It’s a combustible triangle fueled not just by lust but by a perverse understanding, a bond that defies simple explanations and boundaries. The nights are thick with tension and unspoken agreements, pushing every limit you thought you had.

Then she bursts onto the scene - Sarah. Sultry, sharp, and dripping with temptation, she shatters your fragile balance and turns everything upside down. Her presence is like a jolt of electricity, setting fire to old loyalties and waking up desires you tried so hard to ignore. Sarah could be a muse, a mistress, or something dangerously in-between. She challenges you, dares you to choose: will you open yourself to an emotional connection, risking heartbreak and scandal? Or do you reduce her to just another quick thrill, a momentary escape in a world that barely lets you breathe?

From Darkness isn’t just about surviving as a writer struggling to break free from obscurity; it’s about navigating the murky waters of relationships wrapped in passion, betrayal, and raw human need. You’ll live through messy conversations that sting, stolen touches that promise more than just physical pleasure, and dilemmas that demand your soul’s sharpest edges. Every choice shapes your story, molding your fate in this gritty adult narrative where desire and ambition clash relentlessly.

Step into this world where the ink smudges with sweat and secrets. Write your own path through the shadows, seduce or be seduced, fight for love or surrender to lust. Will you tame the fire Sarah ignites or watch it burn everything you’ve built? The notebook waits, the night calls - dive in and unravel your own dark tale.

Diving headfirst into the chaotic life of an author, you sc*** by on the remnants of an inheritance left by a family member who’s long gone. Success hasn’t kissed your weary forehead yet, but the pen still calls you to keep chasing that elusive dream. Your days blur between scribbling words and navigating a tangled web of friendships and forbidden desires.

Lindsay is your closest ally, the one who stands steadfast in your corner, along with his significant other Rashad. The twist? You’re deeply entangled in a secret affair with Rashad’s spouse, and shockingly, he couldn’t care less. It’s a combustible triangle fueled not just by lust but by a perverse understanding, a bond that defies simple explanations and boundaries. The nights are thick with tension and unspoken agreements, pushing every limit you thought you had.

Then she bursts onto the scene - Sarah. Sultry, sharp, and dripping with temptation, she shatters your fragile balance and turns everything upside down. Her presence is like a jolt of electricity, setting fire to old loyalties and waking up desires you tried so hard to ignore. Sarah could be a muse, a mistress, or something dangerously in-between.

She challenges you, dares you to choose: will you open yourself to an emotional connection, risking heartbreak and scandal? Or do you reduce her to just another quick thrill, a momentary escape in a world that barely lets you breathe?

From Darkness isn’t just about surviving as a writer struggling to break free from obscurity; it’s about navigating the murky waters of relationships wrapped in passion, betrayal, and raw human need. You’ll live through messy conversations that sting, stolen touches that promise more than just physical pleasure, and dilemmas that demand your soul’s sharpest edges. Every choice shapes your story, molding your fate in this gritty adult narrative where desire and ambition clash relentlessly.

Step into this world where the ink smudges with sweat and secrets. Write your own path through the shadows, seduce or be seduced, fight for love or surrender to lust. Will you tame the fire Sarah ignites or watch it burn everything you’ve built? The notebook waits, the night calls - dive in and unravel your own dark tale.

A husband, a stupid fight, and that sick feeling in your gut when you suddenly notice how short your own shadow looks next to another guy’s. That is basically where this story sits, grinning at you. You follow this poor bastard of a husband who starts the evening thinking he is “the man of the house” and ends up wondering if his wife is getting her pussy filled by somebody taller, thicker, and a lot more confident. The game plays like a teasing lecture about NTR, but not in a cold way. It is like a drunk friend whispering in your ear, “You see that guy talking to your wife? Yeah, that is how it starts.” The visuals sell that uneasy vibe: soft, slow camera-like cuts, those slightly too-long pauses on her lips when she smiles at someone else, her shirt clinging in all the right places, and his eyes squinting like he is trying not to imagine her on her knees, drool on another man’s shaft. The pace is not rushed, it pokes you. You get moments where almost nothing “big” happens, just small looks, off-hand comments, her phone lighting up with a message while she is in the shower and you are left staring at the screen, imagining every filthy word she might be reading.

There is a strong “PSA from hell” vibe, yeah, like some horny officer in a police comedy explaining step by step how your wife goes from “I would never cheat” to getting her ass slapped by a stranger in some cheap hotel on vacation. The husband is technically the male protagonist, but it never really feels like you are in control. You are more like a ghost stuck in his skull, dragged through his jealousy, his twisted fantasies, his humiliation. One scene that hit hard: he is sitting on the bed, replaying his argument with his wife, and his brain starts playing its own porn parody. Suddenly she is there in his mind, bent over the kitchen counter, big tits pressed on the cold surface, some smug bastard gripping her hips while she moans his name instead. The sounds get louder than his own thoughts. Little sticky lip noises, wet slaps, her breathy “harder” that he is not sure she ever said to him in real life. The game leans into that: you never know where reality stops and his corrupted imagination starts. Sometimes you see Sara in normal everyday clothes, then next transition she is in a tight uniform, unbuttoned just enough, or a cheap lingerie set that looks like it was bought for someone else’s eyes. You get flashes of oral, her cheeks hollowed around a thick cock, but it cuts away too soon, almost mocking you. And in the middle of all this, the tone suddenly slides into this weird humor, like a wink to those who know Konosuba jokes and tentacle memes, like the narrator is some half-drunk wiz giving you “NTR survival tips” while the real lesson is just: if you feel it happening, it probably started a long time ago, back when you ignored how she smiled at her “friend” a little too much. The game never holds your hand. It kind of laughs while you squirm.

Natsuki really should stop going on vacation. Every time this woman leaves her house, someone ends up buried deep inside her who is not her husband, and honestly, I respect the commitment to bad choices. This time it is supposed to be a fancy hotel date with Yoshihiko, grown up, classy, proper married couple stuff. Champagne, soft music, the kind of evening you post to Instagram with some fake quote about everlasting love, you know? Then they get shuffled into sharing a table with Tatsuki, this rich old gentleman with that polite smile that screams "I have ruined plenty of marriages and slept just fine after." The story just quietly slides from warm romance into that queasy, horny territory where you already know everything is about to go wrong, you just do not know how fast. Half the erotic tension is in the way the game makes you sit through all the little social details: knees brushing under the table, wine being poured a little too slowly, his hand resting a bit too near her thigh. It is not subtle, but in that good trashy drama way. Like watching a cheating wife JAV you know is scripted, but still yelling at the screen, "Girl, you are not coming back from this."

The game hits that sweet, nasty spot where you are not just watching Natsuki get corrupted, you are basically helping gravity pull her panties down. She sits there in her pretty wife uniform, acting polite, blushing when Tatsuki leans in too close, pretending to be shocked when his hand creeps up her leg under the tablecloth. And you get stuck in this loop of small choices, not big cinematic ones. Let her pull away, or let her freeze for a second longer. Let her pretend she did not notice his fingers brushing her inner thigh. Let her excuse herself to the bathroom, where of course the "gentleman" just happens to follow and pin her softly to the wall, whispering about how she tasted that summer, like he is remembering a favorite dessert instead of someone else’s wife. It is cruel in that slow way, where her wedding ring is always right there in the frame while she is getting her mouth stuffed or her legs pushed apart. She gives these little protests, especially at first, all "we cannot, I am married now, I love Yoshi" while her body is already grinding on his cock, her breasts bouncing out of her dress, nipples slipping free. There is one scene at the hotel room door that almost broke me: she tries to go back to her faithful husband, eyes wet, then turns around and walks back down the hall to Tatsuki’s room instead, like her feet just betrayed her. No big speech, no huge drama, just a quiet, horny surrender. Next shot, she is on all fours on his bed, ass up, wedding ring shining while he pumps her full and she moans his name instead of "husband." It is mean. It is hot. It is that kind of story where the second time she cheats feels worse and better at the same time, and you sit there, lonely, clicking through it all on your phone and wondering why fictional people get more intense sex than you ever did.

Mythos feels like somebody smashed together a late night crime podcast, a horny anime parody and that weird urban legend subreddit you scroll on your phone when you should be sleeping, then sprinkled way too many tits on top and said “yeah, this is fine”. You pick if you’re playing as a guy or a girl right at the start, and it actually matters, not just in “pronoun changed, congrats” way. Some scenes twist a bit depending on your body, who stares at you, who you can seduce, whose hand “accidentally” lands on your ass in the train when the lights flicker and the supernatural stuff leaks through. There is this first big moment where you’re at Lisa’s memorial, staring at a photo of your ex who got murdered in some fucked up way nobody wants to explain, and two completely different types of people hit on you almost at the same time: a smug cop with that “I’m totally abusing my badge” vibe, and this soft spoken girl with huge tits spilling out of a tight uniform that should absolutely not be legal in a public place. The game doesn’t stop to tell you “this is a choice”. It just lets you go horny detective or horny victim or both and quietly tracks who you want to bend you over later.

Sex is not just “reward unlocked, here’s generic bouncing”. You’re running around this fake-modern city where vampires are landlords, tentacle things hang out in dark alleys like drunk ninjas and one busty elf professor keeps “tutoring” you after class, squeezing your thigh while talking about mythology like she isn’t about to slide under the desk and wrap her lips around you. There is a scene at a cheap business hotel during a “vacation” that is not really a vacation. You’re supposed to investigate, but instead you spend half the night pinned against the balcony railing by a frustrated MILF who is technically someone’s wife and technically not human and technically doesn’t give a fuck. She rides you slow while the neon signs below blink and you can choose if you pull out or let her take every drop and feel that messy creampie drip down her inner thighs while she laughs and calls you a good little snack. Later the same day, basically in the same clothes, the story casually throws you into this awful netorare-ish angle where you watch through a half open door as a different woman you got close to is getting pounded by some supernatural asshole with a cock way bigger than yours. The game lets you peek, or walk away, or join and turn it into harem chaos. If you stay hidden, you see her begging for more, getting titfucked until her face is glazed and you can’t decide if you hate her, hate yourself, or just want in. And that mood, that messy mix of comedy, jealousy, horror and “fuck it, let’s suck his balls too”, that’s pretty much Mythos all the way through, jumping between murder clues, meme jokes, romance sweetness, corruption temptations and stupidly hot tentacle scenes in the dark where you swear you’re still solving a case while something slimy is filling your ass and your mouth at the same time.

Matsuda looks like that guy you see on LinkedIn who has everything: sharp suit, neat hair, arrogant little smile that says “partner track”. In this game, you slide into his skin and realize pretty fast that all that polished surface hides a man who never actually lived. He sold his youth, his hobbies, his stupid crushes, all of it, just to grind cases and billable hours. Now he finally has the big salary, the fancy apartment, and this seriously gorgeous wife with curves that just make you stop and stare, and that’s exactly where everything starts to rot from the inside. You don’t play a hero here. You play a man who realizes he might be losing the only thing that actually matters, and he notices it when her skirt gets shorter, her lipstick gets darker, and her eyes don’t stay on him anymore.

The whole thing feels quiet at first, like a small crack. She leans over the table and that ass just fills your view, and you get this little text from her: “Going out with friends tonight.” You know that’s nothing, right? Just friends. But the game keeps pushing tiny moments on you. A lingering smell of cheap male cologne when she hugs you. Her phone lighting up, and she turns it face down too fast. She comes home late, hair messed, stockings a bit torn, complaining she’s “tired” and falls straight into bed without letting you touch those ridiculous tits that used to bounce for you on the couch. Audible’s open on your phone but you’re not listening; you’re just staring at her from the hallway wondering who’s making her moan now. You start noticing how the camera loves her body more than it loves yours. Her hips, the soft way her breasts spill out of a half-buttoned shirt, the tiny wet marks that sometimes show on her panties when she thinks you’re not looking. At one point there is this scene where she is standing at the balcony, texting, and the text choices you get are things like “Ask gently” or “Pretend you don’t care”, and whichever you pick, it still feels like your balls are slowly being crushed. Sex still happens, but it’s different. She rides you with her mind somewhere else, biting her lip like she’s replaying something someone else did to her. You can feel every second of that. The game is not shy at all with the physical stuff. You see the way her ass jiggles when another man grabs her, the way she opens her legs in a car seat that is clearly not yours, the detail when she’s finally getting pounded and you’re not even in the room. Sometimes you just sit there, clicking, watching her get her pussy stretched and soaked by someone who doesn’t even know her middle name, and the worst part is how the protagonist still calls her “my wife” like that means anything. The scenes hit harder because they don’t always scream about it; sometimes the most brutal moment is just her walking past you with that freshly fucked glow on her skin, smelling like sweat and sex that is not yours, and you know exactly what she’s been doing without one word being said. It’s mean. It’s hot. It’s miserable. It’s the kind of story that leaves you half hard, half sick, staring at your screen like, “Yeah, I would still forgive her.”