[Steel]

Kusha wasn't... completely immune to female beauty, although she didn’t let that fact out publicly. People tended to assume certain things about women who appreciated both sexes, so Kusha hadn't even told her husband about that tendency. In any case, she was temporarily distracted by Laila's impressive ass.

Laila's enormous cheeks were pale, thick, and round. Chubby, maybe even a little fat, but not chunky or flabby looking in the slightest. Just soft, lovely flesh that made you want to give it a slap and make it pink. It took a second for Kusha to notice what the surprise was that Laila was showing Rakesh, but when she did, her stomach dropped.

Just above the cleft of her ass, right where a waistband would sit, a single word was inked in clean, deliberate lettering: “Rocky's”. The font was bold yet elegant, the apostrophe curling possessively, as if the entire soft, heavy expanse below it had already been claimed and labeled. Centered neatly above the name sat a small, sharp wolf’s head logo. Its ears pricked, eyes fierce, mouth slightly open, as rendered in the same bold black ink.That quiet, permanent declaration sitting just above, and framing the plump cheeks like a signature of ownership.

Rakesh let out a low, evil chuckle, tracing the letters with a thick finger, then giving Laila's ass a resounding slap that made the flesh ripple. "I thought you said it was impossible," he said, his voice dripping with cruel amusement. "I thought this was your pathetic cuck's ultimate red line. Hahaha.. I guess nothing’s permanent."

Laila looked away with a blush, but arched her back to press her ass further into Rakesh's hand as she said in an embarrassed tone, "Well... you would be surprised at what a week in chastity would accomplish. Especially when I spent all week showing him our videos and whispering in his ear how hot it would be for him to give in and let you win."

Rakesh laughed out loud, sinking his fingers into Laila's butt as he palmed it greedily. "I can just imagine it. Puneet.. Hahah, I mean your Peanut-Pati Puneet must have had the best orgasm of his pathetic life when he finally accepted his place and gave up your ass to me."

"Don't call him that," said Laila angrily, her eyes flashing as she looked over her shoulder at Rakesh. "You know how much he hates that stupid fucking nickname. And he's a good man. A handsome man. Not an ugly, disgusting buffalo like you!"

Despite the mismatch of Laila's words and actions, Kusha found herself agreeing with Laila. Yes, how dare Rakesh badmouth better men? Especially when he was such an ugly slob? Despite how clear Laila's overall failure to defy Rakesh was, especially considering her tattoo, Kusha wanted to hear her put Rakesh in his place.