3 comments/ 15551 views/ 0 favorites My Revenge By: allanthegood At the time this tale took place, my wife, Miriam, and I had been married for 12 years, but separated for just over 3 months. I had known for a while that she was letting at least one other man fuck her, and I then discovered that when she got home from work (as a teacher she got home long before me)she would often masturbate, using sex magazines I had bought, so that by bedtime, when I wanted sex, she had had enough, So I had walked out. However, on the evening this all began I had called, at her request, to see her. I had no advance knowledge of why she wanted to talk to me, but I turned up, expecting another interminable tirade detailing how much money I should be giving her, and why. Miriam let me in, offered coffee and cake, and generally behaved as if we were still together. The conversation was random, and I was beginning to glance at my watch, bored with all this, when she went to the kitchen to put the kettle on again, then, coming back into the lounge she hesitated just slightly, then straddled the arm of my armchair and began to move backwards and forwards. I must have been open-mouthed because she smiled and murmured "girls need it too, you know". I cannot deny I was aroused. This was blatant. I watched her for a few seconds, then just lifted the front edge of her skirt - she was wearing panties, and the view I had told me she'd been thinking about this moment for a while. The light blue crotch was dark with her juices. "So," I said, "is this what you do when you get home? Before I arrive?" My wife kept up the rocking motion and just nodded. "What happens next?" I asked, and before I could expand on my query she had stood up and began to undress. Her clothes came off as if by magic, and in a twinkling she was naked, whereupon she sat on the floor in the middle of the room, her cunt towards me, lay back and began to masturbate her cunt with her right hand, her left hand lifting one of her good sized tits and fondling it. Taken by surprise by this wonderfully lewd behaviour I sat still for a couple of minutes, entranced by the sight of my wife behaving so sluttishly. Then I pushed myself from the chair onto my knees beside her to finger her cunt, alongside her own hand. She mewed quietly and, leaving her cunt to me used both hands to fondle and tweak her titties. My cock was straining, obviously the effect she wanted, and my hands were enjoying them selves, but in my mind I was trying to sort my thoughts. This was such a blatant attempt to seduce me - she knew how much I liked fucking her. But something was edging to the front of my mind. I started to get angry at her, I realised that as usual she was trying to get control of me, to presumably entice me back home, and the promised sexual heaven would be turned off as soon as I moved back. Without saying a word I stood up. She stopped touching herself, uncertain of my next move. I sat myself on the arm of the chair, the one she'd been humping, and just beckoned her. My wife looked at me, then stood up, walked up to me and without a word draped herself over my knee. Never before had anything like this happened between us. I hesitated but briefly, then started to spank her oversized bare bottom. I went from one buttock to the other, backwards and forwards, not too hard but enough that after half a dozen spanks she began to moan a little. With pain not desire I might add. I stopped, and ran my hand over her bum, letting it linger close to the crack between her legs, which she immediately opened a little. I didn't take the hint but told her to stand up. She scrambled off my lap and waited to see what I would do now, her nipples quite hard and her hands fluttering over her tits. "Stop that" I ordered and was amazed at the immediate obedience. I needed time to think. I had her at my mercy, just how could I exploit this? "Go and stand in the corner. Hands on your head" I raped, and to my delight I was again obeyed. She stood in the corner of the room, her hands firmly on her head and her reddened bum glowing at me. Time to make up my mind. A good fuck, then off to my new home and the pub? Or..... Played right I could get a lot of pleasure here, she was obviously of a mind to do whatever it took to get me back. Telling her not to move I went to the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee. I walked quietly to the lounge door and saw that she was, indeed, obeying and not moving. The sight, again, of the red bum and the knowledge that I had control - for now - made me step back and take my cock out. It was so erect! Without further thought I began to wank myself and it was a matter only of minutes before I came, a great creamy burst. I wiped myself dry on a tea-towel and put the now relaxed cock away. There would be more for it soon. Now I re-entered the lounge, sat back in the armchair and sipped my coffee. She half turned her head to see what I was doing and I shouted "eyes front!". Miriam straightened at once. Boy was I laughing inside! As I drank my coffee I planned the next phase - and when I'd finished I went and stood behind my wife. She waited. "OK, Miriam, when I give you permission you'll put back on the panties you so happily threw off just now. Then, I'm going to spank you again and.." "Oh please, Alan, no. Please!! I'll..I'll be good. I promise." Miriam turned and flung her arms around my neck, tears in the corners of her eyes. "I won't ever ..er..I won't ever ever let any other man touch me." Touch her? This I found amusing. They'd done more than touch her. I pulled her arms from my neck. "Miriam, put your panties on." The tone of my voice must have reached her. She picked them up and hurriedly put them back on, then stood waiting. "Now," I said slowly, "repeat after me: I'm a very naughty wife and I deserve everything you do to me. Please spank me hard." She stared at me for several heart beats, the, quietly "I'm a very naughty wife and I deserve everything you do to me. Please spank me hard." She actually paled as she said this. "Now," I said slowly, "repeat this after me: I'm yours to command. My tits are yours, my horny cunt is yours." Again, along pause, but then: I'm yours to command. My tits are yours, my horny cunt is yours. Oh, and, Alan, I want to be fucked." I went through to the dining room and brought back one of the upright wooden chairs from the table, and placed it in the middle of the room. "Bend over that and hold the seat firmly." Miriam reluctantly did as asked, and as before I marvelled at the plumpish bottom being offered to me. My cock was back to full erection. I stood and watched her as she waited. The longer I stood still the more she twitched in anticipation. At last I stepped forward and stood beside her. "here's what's going to happen, Miriam. I'm going to spank you - hard - for all the fucking around you did. Then, your panties are coming down and I'm going to spank you again for all the times you frigged yourself so that you didn't have to let me fuck you. After that? I'll see how I feel." She shivered at my words, and I saw her buttocks clench. "Spread your legs, my dear, spread them wide." Miriam did as asked and again I smiled. Then I began to spank her, but not on her bum where I had spanked her earlier. The red glow showed through her light blue panties, and I aimed lower, at the top of her legs, just below the edge of those panties. I spanked her steadily, and almost immediately she was whimpering, then crying. Her rear twisted and turned as I hit her, and her voice was croaky as she begged me to stop. But she didn't stand up; she didn't try to rub her bum, and she didn't put a hand back to block me. Miriam knew that I was serious about punishing her, this was not foreplay. My right hand began to sting, and I stopped. After a pause I pulled her panties down to her knees and stood back to admire the view. Her bum and the tops of her legs were red, and her cunt was glistening. I walked around beside her, and sure enough her nipples were stiff - Miriam had got off on her punishment. Truly amazing! She remained bending over the chair, displaying herself for my benefit. I knew that the bare bottom spanking I so wanted to deliver was going to have to wait - my hand was sore. Absently I fondled her left titty, and squeezed her erect nipple. She gasped but said nothing. Without further ado I took out my cock agin. It was painfully erect. Miriam actually cried out as I entered her from behind. I had never fucked her from behind before (idly I wondered if any of the others had) and I saw her hands tighten on the chair seat. My first orgasm came quickly, but after a brief pause I was ready to go again and did so with more patience. All this time Miriam remained bending over, gripping the chair and breathing hard. Three orgasms, and I felt ready to move on. But what next? It wasn't her normal behaviour to be so submissive but she wanted me back and I determined to milk the situation. I pulled my cock from her sopping cunt, and still she stayed in position. Whilst thinking about my next move I fondled her very red bum, allowing my fingers to wander between her legs and out again. Miriam half turned her head towards me."May I stand up please, I need to pee." This could be interesting. I already knew that she liked to sit on the toilet and play with herself, often for 15 minutes or more before orgasming. "You may," I said, and stood back. It as obvious that her bum hurt as she stood and left the room, but I have to give her praise for not touching it till she thought I couldn't see her. She used our downstairs toilet, and I waited nearly 4 minutes before slipping across and listening outside the door. I was right - she wasn't peeing but fingering herself, I could hear her breathing heavily, then sharpen it as she approached orgasm. Easing open the door I saw her leaning back, hand between her legs and fingers slurping in and out. She didn't realise I was there until I grabbed her hand and pulled it sharply up and away from her cunt. Miriam gave a gasp, then smiled and said "I was just getting ready for you, darling." This barefaced lie made me see red and I slapped her across the face. Then, realising I had an excellent reason for more punishment I slapped her tits, left, right, left, right. Miriam started to wail, to really wail in pain. I slapped them again, and she yelled out, begging me to stop. I dragged her to her feet, and she sort of half cowered, one arm trying to protect her titties. "here's what we're going to do now, slut," I shouted, holding fast to her arm. "You are going to go upstairs to the bedroom and kneel up on the bed with that delightful red bum of yours pointing towards the door, so that when I come in it's the first think I see. Before I get up there you will NOT touch either your bum your tits or your cunt. I am going to spank you so hard that tomorrow you'll give all your lessons standing up. Now go!" With tears still running down her cheeks she hurried from the toilet and up the stairs. I waited for some 10 minutes then followed. I was gratified to find her in the position I'd described, red bum waiting. Roughly I spread her legs so that her cunt was visible as I stood behind her, and I had an idea for what I now realised would, with any luck, allow me to continue this wonderful punishment session on another day. It just needed a few minutes of thought, and to amuse myself I started to spank her bum again. The tears were now flowing again, and my hand soon felt sore once more. This time, instead of stopping I simply changed sides and carried on. Slap! Slap! Slap! on her bum properly and below, on the tops of her legs. I could feel the heat rising from her backside. It was delightful. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Miriam suddenly half fell forward, her arms bent to stop her head hitting the sheet. I realised she was having another orgasm. The bitch! Slap! Slap! Slap!Slap! Slap! Slap!Slap! Slap! Slap! And then, too tired to do any more, I stopped. My cock was erect and aching. I pulled her up and round, so that she was on the bed, on her knees, in front of me. Without even giving it much thought I unzipped my jeans and took out my cock, she stared at it and realised what I wanted, and leaned forward and took it into her mouth. Ah! it took only seconds before I was cumming in her mouth, lots of creamy spunk oozing out the sides of her mouth as she licked and sucked. Never had she given me a blow-job quite like this. At last I pulled back, leaving Miriam with her eyes shut, swaying in front of me. I pushed her back so that she lay as though asleep, breathing heavily. My cock I wiped on a pair of her panties I took from her underwear drawer and then tossed onto the bed. "I'm going now, Miriam, but I'll be back on Thursday. If you still want me back I suggest you are ready to titillate me by having a magazine ready to read a section out loud to me that you find erotic. You'll be allowed to touch yourself whilst reading it and if I think you're sexy enough I'll not punish you so hard. But, and it's a big but, I am going to cane you. You're a teacher so I expect you to be dressed appropriately for a caning, and I want you to borrow a cane from school for me to use. Oh, and I want to see a list of the number of times you've touched yourself or allowed any other man to touch you between now and then." Miriam looked at me, and gasped at the use of the word 'cane' but otherwise just nodded. There was nothing left for me to do but go downstairs, take my coat and go. My Revenge Ch. 02 In my last writing I told you how my wife Miriam, from whom I was separated, wanted to get back with me, and I had decided to make it an all-out punishment session. After all, I had known for a while that she was letting at least one other man fuck her, and I then discovered that when she got home from work (as a teacher she got home long before me) she would often masturbate, using sex magazines I had bought, so that by bedtime, when I wanted sex, she had had enough. I had "allowed" her to play with herself, thinking I would join in and end up in bed with her, but I had turned the tables and spanked her before humiliating her even more by forcing her to play the slut. ""Now," I said slowly, "repeat after me: I'm a very naughty wife and I deserve everything you do to me. Please spank me hard." She stared at me for several heart beats, the, quietly "I'm a very naughty wife and I deserve everything you do to me. Please spank me hard." She actually paled as she said this. "Now," I said slowly, "repeat this after me: I'm yours to command. My tits are yours, my horny cunt is yours." Again, along pause, but then: "I'm yours to command. My tits are yours, my horny cunt is yours. Oh, and, Alan, I want to be fucked." This had been followed by another good spanking and a promise that when I returned on the next Thursday I would continue the punishment: "I'm going now, Miriam, but I'll be back on Thursday. If you still want me back I suggest you are ready to titillate me by having a magazine ready to read a section out loud to me that you find erotic. You'll be allowed to touch yourself whilst reading it and if I think you're sexy enough I'll not punish you so hard. But, and it's a big but, I am going to cane you. You're a teacher so I expect you to be dressed appropriately for a caning, and I want you to borrow a cane from school for me to use. Oh, and I want to see a list of the number of times you've touched yourself or allowed any other man to touch you between now and then." So, now you're up to date. Of course, you've realised I'm not going back to her, but I am going to have some fun. I am going to spank her plump bum again - I am going to fuck her again, but only when I'm ready. Her desires have nothing to do with it. Thursday came, and I had a busy day at work, and my staff must have realised something was up as I made them work hard just to stand still. My mind, of course, was on Miriam's bum, and these thoughts spurred me on in my bossiness. Eventually it was time to finish - the staff probably breathed a sigh of relief - but I never noticed as I hurried to my car. An hour's drive got me to my old home, and I strode up the garden path - eager for my fun to begin. I went straight in through the back door, and was agreeably surprised to see that my wife had heard my approach, and was standing in the middle of the room, hands on her head. My cock jumped at the sight of her. She'd taken to heart my instructions, and there she was, dressed in a white too-tight blouse, a shortish skirt, and what looked like stockings not tights. It was obvious she was wearing a bra, and her tits were straining it a little. I glanced around the room; imagine my joy at the sight of a cane, a proper school cane with a curved handle, waiting on the table. Miriam was watching me. Her lips were slightly parted - I guessed she wanted to say something, but was making sure I approved of her preparations first. "So - you remembered everything I told you to do. Well done," I said. Miriam took a deep breath (accentuating those tits) and spoke quietly: "I know I've been naughty. I know you're going to punish me. But, please, Alan, I'm still bruised from last week's spanking, be gentle with me." She had no hope of this, but I said nothing. Instead I walked up to her and began to fondle one of her tits. Just the feel of it nestling in its bra-cup made me harder; but her reaction was sooo satisfying - she blinked and then pushed them out even harder. Boy, was she asking me to punish her! "Alright, girl," I said, slipping into my role, "tell me why you've been sent to me, to the principal." Just for a second Miriam hesitated, but she'd obviously got a story worked out. "Oh, sir, I was not paying attention in class and Mr. Smith decided to send me to you. I don't know why - I'm a good girl." "I'll tell you why - it's the third time this term you've been daydreaming instead of working. Now, bend over and let me see your naughty bottom." Miriam slowly bent forward, and grasped her ankles. The skirt, as I said, was shortish, and I saw I was correct about her wearing stockings because their tops were now on show and the straps disappeared up to a suspender belt. Her panties were visible, and now I smiled; they were red, bright red. I reached out and flipped her skirt right up onto her back - thus showing me the brevity of those panties and the wonderful matching red suspender belt. Without saying a word I started to spank her bum. On the panties, below the panties on her thighs and just above them, where her bum actually ended. Miriam began to cry almost at once, as I was spanking her as hard a I could. Her bum was vibrating, her body was twisting a little but she knew enough to keep hold of her ankles. Her cries got louder, and she began to beg me to stop, gasping the words out between sobs. As my hand was beginning to hurt I stopped, and waited. Miriam kept crying but began to slow down the sobs and the hiccups of breath. "Tell me, girl, are those regulation school panties?" Miriam hesitated. It was plain this 'mistake' was planned, but now she was hurting and probably wanted to water down whatever came next. "No, sir, I put the wrong ones on this morning." "Stand up." Obeying instantly she stood, and put her hands back on her head. I could see this took an effort - she really wanted to rub her sore bum. "Miriam" I broke the story line, "Miriam, go upstairs and bring down the panties you actually wore all day." She stared at me, and I saw instantly that I had guessed correctly. "Please, Alan, I.....I've put them in the wash already". "I won't tell you again. Fetch them!" She started to leave the room, and as she turned to go up the stairs I saw her hands disappear under her skirt. Good, she's hurting. Seconds later she reappeared, and handed me a pale blue pair of panties. I shook them out and examined them, and found exactly what I expected. Miriam was standing watching me. "You've been touching yourself, haven't you? You've had your hand in your panties frigging your cunt. Haven't you?!" She jumped as I shouted the last two words. Hanging her head she nodded. "What? Speak up." "Yes, Alan, I was so horny thinking about tonight. But I didn't put my hand in them, I just touched myself through them." She seemed to think this made it all OK. My cock was begging me to release it, I was totally horny myself. I dry swallowed, and managed to keep my voice normal. "I won't have you behaving like a slut. Open your blouse." Miriam was surprised at this. She had been expecting another spanking. She unbuttoned the blouse and her magnificent tits in their bra were exposed to my gaze. I began to fondle them both, delighting in the feel of them through the stiff material. She stood motionless; I had no idea whether she was pleased at this or not. I didn't care. "Take your bra off."This took only seconds, so I guess she was aroused. Now the large tits were there, waiting for me. Her dark brown nipples were stiffening, partially from the cooler air, partially from my handling them. Again I took them in my hands, fondling, twisting them, tweaking the hardening nipples and generally having a great time. "Now, hold them up - go on, hold them and offer them to me." She cupped her tits and raised them, holding them out as if they were fruit for my perusal. I slapped first one, then the other. Miriam's eyes shut and she let out a loud squeal of pain. I slapped them rhythmically, left right left right, till each tit had been spanked six or seven times. Miriam was howling with pain, but not once released them or tried to stop me punishing them. I needed a wank, I wanted to cum. I sat on the settee and Miriam let go of her tits and stood watching. "Take my cock out of my trousers, woman." She knelt down and unzipped me. Gently, oh so gently, she eased my cock out and smiled a little smile. "Please, Alan, can I suck it?" Oh heaven, an adult schoolgirl wanted to suck my cock. I simply nodded, and she leaned forward and began to lick, suck, and generally bring me closer to cumming. Her bare tits were just within my reach and I worked hard on first one then the other. As my cock got ever more ready I had a thought. "While you're sucking me I want your bottom exposed. Pull your skirt up so that your naughty bum is on show." To be fair she managed to get her skirt up with one hand whilst using the other to supplement her mouth on my cock. If only I had been behind her I would have had a magnificent view of her plump arse, all red around the edge of those red panties. I came in great gobs of cum, and Miriam gulped most of it down, letting some drop onto her tits, likening them to fruit in a snowstorm. I sat back, and she reclined onto her haunches, rubbing her tits to work in the cum. My cock was (temporarily) deflated. I needed to resurrect it, and knew exactly how to achieve that. "Miriam, take off all your clothes except your panties." She looked at me with a slight smile, then slowly obeyed. Skirt off, blouse off, stockings rolled down and off. I stopped her - I wanted the suspender belt left in place. "OK, now, in the centre of the room and touch your toes." She moved into the approximate middle, eyed my face and then looked at my still-exposed cock. It was still at half mast. She smirked, and bent over. She had difficulty reaching her toes, but she managed it after I slapped her quivering red bum. I reverted to school mode: "I'm going to cane you now, girl. Six strokes. You will count each one out loud, you will thank me for it, and if you stand up or attempt to touch your buttocks I'll start at one again. Understand?" She sniffed and mumbled her agreement. Standing to one side of her I could see her cunt, glistening, awaiting my fingers. Her plump buttocks were taut as she expected the first stroke. I let her wait, then as she tried to turn her head to see what the holdup was I let rip. She yelled as the cane striped her red bum, and then she managed to say "one, thank you." "Thank you, SIR" I shouted. Miriam was crying but attempted this. At the third go she managed it, but by now I'd decided that she had disobeyed my command. I told her the next stroke was also "one". She howled that this was unfair, and I slapped her with my hand, just beside her cunt. The resulting yell probably woke the neighbours, but I didn't care. I was getting my own back for so much, and she thought that by undergoing this punishment I was going to return to her. Wrong!! Slowly she calmed, I placed the cane across her bum, and started again. How she stood those six strokes I don't know. I put some strength into them, and by the sixth she was crying loudly, sobbing out the stroke number and my demanded "Sir". Now my cock was hard again - now I was ready to fuck her. I allowed her a couple of minutes to vigorously rub her bum, then pushed her over the table, spread her legs, and entered her. My goodness I was horny. With my hands grasping her tits, twisting the erect nipples till they must have nearly come off I fucked her. Seven orgasms later I pulled out, and she slowly subsided to the floor, on her hands and knees, my semen oozing down her legs. I had no idea whether she'd cum, I didn't care. Then, I simply pulled on my coat and left. My Revenge Ch. 1 I had invested a lot of years in a relationship with that bitch, and I can't believe that she had the nerve to "FUCK MY BEST FRIEND". Now, I hate both of them. Well, time heals all scars, or so they say. But, it didn't really heal this. I hadn't heard from, or saw Denise, (my ex) in over 6 months, and I still thought about her everyday. She really hurt me though, and I don't know if I could ever totally forgive her. Well, the phone rang out of the blue one morning, and guess who it was? Denise, and she sounded all pitiful, and depressed. She apologized for what she had done, and wanted to come back. I know, I should've told her to fuck off, and hung up, but I couldn't. I told her to come on over, and we would talk. Well, she was there pretty quick, and she came literally crawling on her hands and knees, wanting to come back. I was watching her, and almost laughed out loud for a minute, but contained myself. She really wanted to come back badly. I looked down at her on her hands and knees, and that's when it occurred to me. "Why not humiliate, and degrade her a bit", I thought to myself. I decided to give her another chance, but she was gonna earn it. I unzipped my levis, and pulled my cock out. I was already semi hard from watching her grovel at my feet. It was turning me on to watch her being so submissive. I stroked my 7 inch cock to it's full, thickness. And looked down at her. I pressed my cock against her mouth, and began shoving it against her ruby red lips. She parted her mouth, and slowly accepted it inside. I grabbed her bleached blonde long hair, and thrust my cock all the way inside. She moaned, and slightly gagged as my cock slid all the way against the back of her throat. Her eyes were watering, and she looked up at me, with a frightened look on her face. I roughly thrust my cock into her throat, over and over. She was making grunting noises. I felt my load approaching, and quickly removed my cock from her mouth. The first spurt shot as soon as I was totally out of her mouth. I grabbed my cock, and jerked it furiously. I shot my hot, white, sticky cum all over her face. She lapped at some of the drops that shot onto her mouth. I wiped my cum all over her face with my pulsating cockhead. I coated her with it. I then put my dick back inside of my pants, and walked away. "Get me a drink!" I yelled to her. She quickly got out of the floor and went to the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later with a drink. She handed it to me. She still had my cum all over her face. "I need to wash up" she said, pointing to the cum. "No, wear it for a while" I told her, in a firm voice. "Ok, yes sir" she said to me. I told her to sit in the floor by my feet, as I sat on the sofa. She did as she was told. She sat there like a puppy, at my feet. I watched tv for a bit, and would occasionally have her freshen my drink, or whatever. Denise did exactly as I told her. I was kind of enjoying this, but felt a bit sorry for her. Then I thought about walking in on her and my best friend. I realized that she deserved worse than this. I told her to go clean up, all over. She disappeared into the bathroom, and I heard the shower running. She returned about 15 minutes later, in one of my robes. "Take it off" I told her. She let my robe fall to the floor, and she was totally naked beneath. Denise had very very small tits. Almost nonexistent, but she had big puffy nipples. I love those nipples. Nothing better to suck, and lick on. I took one of her puffy nipples into my mouth, and began gently sucking, and licking it. She always loved this, and she was moaning softly, as I hungrily sucked her nipple. I then bit it quite hard, making her yell. I held a tight grip with my teeth, and she was moaning, and thrashing about. "Oh fuck" she moaned. She was cumming. The bitch was having an orgasm as I bit the hell out of her nipple. I continued my oral assault on the nipple, as she furiously climaxed. Her hand was now between her legs, and she was rubbing her swollen clit excitedly. She climaxed over and over, and I switched my attention to her other nipple. I quickly bit it, and clamped down on it with my teeth. Denise was loving this. I was now rock hard, and I quickly undressed. I then got behind Denise, and began rubbing my cock head against her juicy pussy doggy style. I slowly slid the enlarged head inside of her, and just rested. I quit moving, and just felt her pussy lips as they sucked on the head of my cock. She was desperately trying to pull my cock all the way inside, with her vaginal muscles. I finally gave in, and thrust all the way inside of her. I hit that pelvic bone, and she grunted. She climaxed again, as I thrust over and over, deeply inside of her pussy. I was close to cumming myself, and tried to slow down. She thrust wildly, begging me to shoot it for her. I thrust eagerly, shooting my hot cum into her pussy. She grunted, and her pussy held my cock tightly. She milked it expertly with her wonderful pussy muscles. I thrust repeatedly, shooting all of my cum into her. I finally shot all of my load, and removed my cock from her pussy. I grabbed her by the hair, and thrust my cock into her mouth. "Clean it up" I told her. Denise obediently swallowed my cock, and she sucked and licked ever drop of both of our juices from it. I had her do this for a few minutes, and then I quickly pulled it from her mouth. I went to take a shower, and told her to sit in the living room, and wait for me. I thought about other things to do to her while showering. I conjured up many deviant, awful things. I smiled to myself, as I made my plans. "I would get my revenge!" I said, to myself... To Be Continued...