A.K.A. Where is your fat wife - part 2 (this is the sequel)

She just came in to find you and me together in my place. Oh, she came here very fast! Look at that pathetic face. She knows about your obsession with my powerful muscles, but this is the next level. To see your excitement and how you can't hide it even now that she is here, must be so devastating for her. I am not easy on her at all. I call her weakling and point out how fat her belly is. I even reach my arm and pinch that fat on her ugly belly. Then I flex my muscles hard, contracting my biceps, pecs, and abs, and tell her how much stronger I am than she will ever be. The look on my muscular, athletic body gives her so much pain. Then I propose a bet. I'll do 20 biceps curls and count it out loud, and so I bet that you won't be able to hold your excitement for that long. It will be overwhelming for you. And if I win: Well, I get to slap your humiliated and pitiful wife.

The humiliation of your weak fat wife

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