Harry feels heartbroken and betrayed.

It has not even been a day, and Jenny is already getting her back blown by the man she told not to worry about.

But here she is, moaning like a feral animal, a side of Jenny that Harry never got to witness during their long time together, and it took Amon only one day to bring this side of her out.

Seeing her face twisted in depravity, her tongue hanging out, her eyes rolled over, while drooling all over her bedsheet was a sight beyond Harry's imagination.

But no matter how heartbroken and betrayed he felt, he couldn't look away from what was happening.

The sound of the clapping doesn't seem to stop; instead, it gets louder, faster, and accompanied by her moans, which also follow the same cadence.

"Jenny..." Harry murmurs, which catches Amon's attention. He smirks. He can see the loon on Harry's face, one of confusion. Not knowing what to do after seeing his beloved ex-girlfriend ruined forever, but also very aroused by seeing her in such a depraved state.

Amon decides to mess with Harry a little more. He grabs Jenny by a handful of hair and pulls her up, making her back arch all the way up, bringing her face closer to his.

Amon then sticks the camera next to Jenny's face so that Harry can get a much better view of the beautiful girl he used to know. Now she looks nothing but a depraved slut.

"Come here~ Say hello to your ex-boyfriend, tell him how happy you are right now~" Amon orders.

"LLllllllLLLL~ I LOVEEE ITT~ YOUR COCK IS THE BESSSTTTTTTT~ I LOVE IT SOOO MUCH!!!!!!" Jenny says, screaming and moaning out loud. Every word of hers stings like hell to Harry, but even then, he continues to watch.

Amon is impressed by this level of cuckoldry. 'Well, since he wants to watch, let him,' Amon thinks and puts the phone aside while facing the camera at them.

He grabs Jenny by her cheeks and plants a deep, sloppy kiss on her lips, tongue first. The sound of their kiss takes over. The squelching sound from their wet tongues tangling with each other escapes through Harry's phone, leaving him frozen.

Seeing Jenny kiss another man with such depravity, while her eyes do not have a single trace of thought behind them, as she is completely lost to pleasure.

Amon's massive cock continues to wreak havoc inside her, going in and out with power and rhythm, making Jenny moan to his tune.

He then flips her back on her back, grabs her by her legs, and folds her in half, forcing her legs behind her head like a parcel. Now small and compact like a fuck toy, Amon pins her down by holding her down by her ankles and starts pile driving into her like a savage.

Jenny immediately loses it. If she was lost in pleasure before, now she is completely overwhelmed, drowned, and unable to ever swim back up. This is going to completely change Jenny forever.

She will never be able to go back to the life she used to live before, and Amon happily is going to make sure this happens, because he likes sluts, especially ones who are loyal to him and his words.

Harry watches Amon pound the living hell out of Jenny as she is folded in half by him; her moans have never been more enticing than they are right now. Seeing her moan like this made Harry feel extremely jealous of Amon.

If he were built like Amon, big, strong, and a massive dick. It would be him who would have brought out this side of Jenny's, not Amon.

Harry's dick has never been harder than it is right now. Unable to hold himself anymore, his hand reaches down his pants, and he starts touching himself while watching Amon have his way with Jenny.

A few minutes go by, and Harry is completely engrossed in the screen of his mobile phone that he doesn't even notice a few men standing behind him, watching along with him.

These men at the local gang, who like to hang out here during the night. Little did they expect that they would find a scrawny man beating his meat while watching porn.

But when they get closer and see what kind of porn it is, they realize that it's not porn, it's a live video call. Interested, they start watching, and they immediately become fans of Amon.

Seeing him absolutely destroy the chick underneath him while she moans like a feral animal makes them all rock hard. Now they feel like calling their chicks and banging them just like how Amon is to Jenny.

"Boss, no homo, but that's one handsome looking fella with a pretty massive dick, don't you think so?" One of the goons can't help but say his thoughts out loud.

"I was thinking the same, plus this chick is a bombshell, just look at her tits bouncing crazily. I would love to get a piece of that," the boss says.

Harry, who was so focused on Amon fucking Jenny that he never noticed them, only as they talked just now, realized that a few men were standing behind him.

He slowly turns to face them and sees a bunch of scary-looking men staring back at him.

"H-h-helloooo," he greets them with a trembling voice.

The boss extends his hand to Harry and signals him to hand over the phone. Harry looks at his phone, hesitates, but as he looks back, the goons and sees how scary they look, and he knows what's best for him.

He hands over his phone to them.

The boss then makes a shooing motion with his hand, telling Harry to fuck off, and he does within a heartbeat.

The goons then go back to watching Amon fuck the living hell out of Jenny.

"Boss, I am kind of jealous. How can someone look that good, be that big, and also be blessed with the biggest dick possible?" another goon says.

"Chum, let me tell you something~ Life's unfair, we have to make amends with what we have. We might not have been blessed with all three of those traits, but we at least have one," The boss says, sounding extremely wise to his goons.

"Who are you clowns?" Suddenly, they are alerted by Amon's voice on the phone. They look back at the screen and see Amon looking back at them.

"Where's that cuck Harry?" Amon asks.

"Cuck? You mean that scrawny-looking man who was beating his meat?" the boss asks.

"Yes, him," Amon says. "Well, he left..." The boss says. "Ha, and here I thought that cuck would watch the whole show of me banging his ex-girlfriend," Amon says.

"Ex-girlfriend... cuck..." The boss didn't expect that Amon was being literal when he called that man a cuck. His eyes couldn't help but drift back to Jenny and see her lying on the bed with her arms and legs flailing out, and sounding like a mumbling idiot.

"Ahhh! I see.. I must say that was quite a show," the boss says.

Amon doesn't answer; instead, he stares at the boss, which makes the boss feel a chill run down his spine. For some reason, he feels scared under Amon's domineering stare.

He can literally feel his heart thumping and and hands shaking.

"You seem like someone who can use some money," Amon says. The boss's ears immediately perk up hearing the word money.

"Who doesn't need it. What do you need?" The boss asks.

"I will keep you guys on payroll. When I need you, I will call you. But if you try to go behind my back, trust me, you will disappear from the face of this world, and no one will bother looking for you," Amon says with a smile.

But for the boss, it feels like the most threatening words he has ever heard in his life. He wouldn't give two shits about such threats from anyone, but for some reason, he believes this man before him.

His throat feels dry, and his skin itches under tension.

Suddenly, there is a buzz in his pants. Confused, he takes out his phone to check the message, and his eyes widen with shock.

"Looks like you got it. Do my bidding and you won't have to walk around like a bunch of losers," Amon says and ends the call.

The boss is still stunned. His hands are shaking as he looks at the message on his phone.

'A million dollars... Wait! How did he know my bank account number?' The boss suddenly panics and frantically looks around, wondering if anyone's watching him, but he can't find anyone.

The reality of the situation slowly starts creeping in. He realized that he had messed up. He got involved with someone he shouldn't mess with, but now he's stuck.

If he knows any better, he cannot get out of this. The million dollars are already sitting in his bank, and if he refuses, he might really end up dead.

"Boss, what happened? Why did you let him talk to you like that?" One of his goons questions.

"Shut up! If you see that man anywhere in real life, make sure you show him the utmost respect! Understand? In fact, show him more respect than you do to me. Am I clear?" The boss says strictly.

His goons are caught off guard, but seeing their boss act weird, they nod their head.

They realize that their boss is scared shitless; they can tell from the tremble in his voice.

They won't know what they have gotten themselves involved in, but it's better to keep their mouths shut and let the boss explain it to them when he is ready.