****** Hell Hath No Fury... Or Such Cruelty by WimpHub ******
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Hell Hath No Fury... Or Such Cruelty


Chapter 1

The tiles were cold on my knees, as I knelt naked on the floor of the bathroom.
My hair had been grabbed, and my head pulled back roughly by my amazon of a
sister in law. Just above my spit covered face was my teenage wife's white ass,
cheeks pulled apart, with a large brown turd already making its way into my
wide open, but very reluctant mouth. All the time, both women were ridiculing
and belittling me, telling me that I deserved the degradation of eating shit
for what I had done, and promising they were going to make my life a misery for
it. My mind wandered back to 24 hours earlier, when I had been the happiest man
in the world, as I married my beautiful 18 year old Jane. Let me explain.

My name is Michael, I am 29 years old, 5'4" tall and very slightly built. I
have also been told I look a little effeminate. I am, to be perfectly honest, a
wimp. A docile, submissive man who has always been a little frightened of
women. Not surprising really, when you consider the way I had been treated
during the several, very short relationships I had had previously.

I have a very small cock, you see, and as soon as my relationships with girls
became physical, they began to either laugh at me or taunt me for my
inadequacy. Then they would break up with me, but not before telling all their
friends and mine about my incredibly small "weenie".

I decided to leave the small town I lived in, to avoid the snide remarks I was
getting all the time. It was two weeks after I moved to the new place when I
first saw Jane, then 17, in the library. 5'11" tall, with long red hair and a
pretty freckled face, she wore a light summer dress, which was cut low at the
front and finished several inches above the knee. It was obvious she was not
wearing a bra, as I could see the nipples of her large, firm breasts poking
through the thin material. Her long, shapely legs were bare, and her feet were
encased in thin, strappy sandals. This appealed to my strong foot fetish.

I made some excuse about trying to find a book to get to talk to her, and found
her very friendly. We chatted for some time, and when I eventually asked her
out for a meal, I was delighted that she agreed. We started going out
regularly, and I soon knew that this was the woman I wanted to spend my life
with. I found that I was extremely jealous, something I had never felt before.
I would get very agitated if she even looked at, or spoke to another man. Jane
found my jealousy very sweet, and told me I had nothing to worry about.

Because I could not bear the thought of someone else having her, I proposed
within two months of our first meeting. To my great joy, she accepted and we
agreed to marry just after her 18th birthday. During our courtship, I told Jane
that I wanted to save having full sex until after the wedding, for obvious
reasons. I did, however, spend a lot of time licking her sweet young pussy to
orgasm, or kissing and licking her dainty feet, and sucking on her toes. She
enjoyed this very much, not realising at first how much it turned me on.
Whenever she suggested doing something to please my cock, I told her that there
would be plenty of time for that after we were married.

It was just after we got engaged that Jane took me to meet her widowed mother
Jill, and her unmarried sister Mary. Jill was 44, quite short with short
brunette hair and an attractive, if rather stern face. She was rather
overweight, but it was all in her breasts and hips, which gave her a really
sexy look. Mary was 25, also brunette, and a very well built 6'2". With not an
ounce of fat on her firm body, she had large breasts like her sister, and long,
strong legs. She had inherited her mother's stern looks, which was probably an
advantage in her job as teacher to a class of 16 year old girls.

I went out of my way to ingratiate myself with my future relatives, but they
made it plain from the start that they were not impressed with me.

"What are you doing with him?" asked Jane's mother scornfully. "He looks like a
pansy to me."

"Yes," agreed Mary. "Look at the little runt, he doesn't look as though he
could keep any woman happy."

I left that first meeting smarting with humiliation, with Jane trying to
console me, telling me they would like me when they got to know me.

Anyway, the wedding day went really well, and finally my new wife and I were
together in our own bedroom. We kissed for a while, and then Jane went to the
bathroom to get ready, while I stripped and jumped into bed. She slipped in
beside me, and we started kissing again. A couple of minutes later, she reached
down and took hold of my tiny stiff cock.

"What's this?" she said, sounding disgusted. "There's nothing there!"

"It will be fine," I said quickly, and went to mount her.

Unfortunately, as soon as my cock made contact with the flesh of her pussy, I
shot my load.

"You useless fucking turd!" she screamed at me, furious. "Not only do you have
a minute dick, but you can't even hold back long enough to get inside me. Mom
and Mary were right, you are a fucking runt and a pansy. Get out and sleep on
the sofa, I can't bear the sight of you!"

I went to the bathroom to clean up, smarting from my bride's harsh words,
hoping against hope that she would not immediately pack her bags and leave me.
As I passed the bedroom on my way downstairs, I heard Jane talking on the
phone.

"You were right Mary," I heard her say. "He is totally useless, not a real man
at all. I just don't know what to do. Oh will you? I could really do with your
help and advice. I will see you tomorrow evening then. Bye."

I went down to the lounge, crestfallen, wondering what tomorrow would bring.

Chapter 2

Next evening, at about 6.30, the doorbell rang and Jane went to let her sister
in. Mary marched into the lounge, and I stood to greet her. She came straight
up to me, and slapped me viciously across the face, causing me to lose my
balance.

"You useless wimp faggot!" she yelled at me. "You married my sister under false
pretences. Why didn't you tell her you had no dick?"

"I was scared of losing her," I bleated. "I love her so much."

"Yeah?" she responded. "Well let's see how much you love all the things we are
going to do to you in future. Get upstairs, strip, and wait for us in the
bathroom on your knees."

"Mary, I don't think.." I started to say.

"Listen, runt," she spat. "If you don't do exactly as you are told tonight, I
will put Jane in the car and drive her home, and you will never see her again!"

"OK," I said quickly, and ran upstairs.

When they both entered the room a little later, Jane was wearing only her short
towelling robe. The two of them approached me, and Mary grabbed my hair,
pulling my head back violently. She bent down, and spat full in my face. My
wife then followed suit, and they spat on me alternately until my face was
covered in female saliva. They laughed, and told me I looked even more stupid
than usual.

"So, you love your wife," Mary began. "Do you love her enough to eat her shit?"

"You can't be serious," I replied. "That is perverse and disgusting!"

"Oh come on Michael darling," coaxed Jane. "Surely it is the most intimate
loving act a husband can perform for his wife, to let her shit in his mouth and
then eat it while she watches. If you don't eat it, you will never see your
lovely Jane again."

"Alright Jane," I said meekly. "I will eat your shit."

"You certainly will," she smiled, as she turned her back and lifted her robe.
"Always."

She placed her ass just above my mouth, and pulled her cheeks apart. As she
began to strain, and the first log began to slide out of her, Mary encouraged
her.

"Give him as much as you can Jane," she urged. Choke the faggot bastard with
it!"

The smell was overpowering as the log slid out and into my mouth. The foul
taste as it hit my tongue was even worse. Mary used her fingers to force the
whole of the turd into my mouth, filling it up.

"Eat it!" commanded Mary sharply. "I want to see you chew and swallow."

Gagging the whole time, I finally managed to get the lot down. As soon as it
hit my stomach, I began to heave. I pulled away from Mary's grip, and vomited
violently into the toilet bowl. As soon as I finished, she pulled me savagely
back into position to take the next load. I managed to keep that down, and I
was then ordered to lick my wife clean.

"This is the only husbandly duty you are fit for," Mary told me. "Eating your
wife's shit and then licking her dirty ass clean."

I kept licking until Jane was completely clean. She then told me to sit on the
floor and lean back with my hands behind me.

"May I please have some water?" I pleaded, my mouth dry from consuming all the
shit.

"No water I'm afraid sweetheart," my wife smiled. "But I do have a bellyful of
warm piss to wash down all that nasty shit. Open wide for me."

I opened my mouth, and she sent a stream of foul yellow piss into my mouth,
which I struggled to swallow. When she had finished, and I had kicked the last
drops from her pussy, I was told to clean up and join them in the lounge.

"Now," said Mary, as I rejoined them. "You do want Jane to stay with you, don't
you?"

"Yes," I responded pathetically. "I could not bear to be without her."

"Right," she went on. "As you have just seen, she has no respect for you and
despises you for deceiving her. She and I intend to make your life a misery.
For a start, you will never, ever attempt to fuck her again, no matter how much
she taunts you and teases you with her body."

"And I will," interrupted my wife. "You had better believe it!"

"Also," continued my sister in law. "You will not jerk off ever, no matter how
frustrated you feel. You are to keep your weedy sperm in your balls. If we find
you have done so, you will be tied to a frame, spread-eagled, and Mom, Jane and
I will kick you between the legs continually, until your balls burst and you
become a eunuch. Is that clear?"

I knew from Mary's tone that she meant every word, and that I would never dare
masturbate from that moment on. I promised that I would obey that order, and do
whatever I was told by Jane, Mary and their mother without question. Whatever
self- respect I had to begin with was fast diminishing.

"I have to go soon," Mary told Jane finally. "Do you want me to hurt him before
I go?"

"Oh yes please!" squealed my young wife enthusiastically.

Mary stood up, and removed her tight skirt. For the first time, I saw her
gorgeous legs in their full glory. In other circumstances, they would have been
a terrific turn on, but I had a pretty good idea what they were going to do to
me. My sister in law ordered me to stand, and spread my legs. She stood before
me, and placed her hands on my shoulders.

"Don't hold back Mary," my wife urged. "I really want to see him hurt. Crush
his balls and make him scream."

"Mary smiled evilly, as she pushed her hands down on my shoulders and slammed
her knee squarely into my unprotected balls. To Jane's delight, I did scream,
as I dropped to the floor clutching my damaged nuts. The two women laughed at
me as I groaned and squirmed on the floor.

"Just a gentle idea of how it will feel if you are caught jerking off," laughed
Mary, as she kissed her sister goodbye and left.

I was rudely awoken next morning by my wife slapping my face, having been made
to lie close to her sexy naked body all night, with no hope of sexual release.
She dragged me by the hair to the bathroom, where she proceeded to empty the
piss she had accumulated overnight into my mouth.

We both had two weeks off work, and had planned to spend them at the home in
the country that Jane's mother owned. This had been cancelled as soon as Jane
found out that the honeymoon would be a total letdown. Instead, that morning
Jane had me doing housework. In the afternoon I was sent out to do a load of
shopping, and I did not return until about 6.30.

As I entered the lounge, I found Mary, sitting in the armchair alone.

"Hello toilet," she grinned. "How are your balls today?"

I shivered slightly at the memory of the previous day's events, and said
nothing.

"Jane will be down shortly," she informed me.

A few minutes later, my wife came downstairs. She had obviously taken great
care with her hair and makeup, and looked absolutely stunning. She wore a tiny,
tight black dress, so low cut that her big white tits were spilling over the
top. The bottom of the dress barely covered her pussy, and the whole of her
long sexy legs were on display. The outfit was completed with black high-heeled
shoes. Totally ignoring me, she turned to her sister.

"What do you think Mary," she asked. "Do I look fuckable?"

"He won't be able to keep his hands off you," Mary laughed. "Not that the horny
fucker has needed any encouragement when you are around!"

The words cut through me. My mouth became dry with jealousy, and I felt
physically sick.

"What is going on?" I asked, in a panic.

"None of your business, asshole," my wife sneered, as she turned to leave.

"She has gone to meet Lenny," explained Mary, after Jane left. "He is a big
black guy she used to go to school with. She has always been fond of him,
especially his huge thick cock! They only split up when his family moved away,
and when Jane heard he had moved back, she gave him a call."

"You mean she is going to.? I started to whine.

"I think it's pretty certain, don't you, considering what her husband has to
offer?" Mary observed, laughing as she saw the tears welling up in my eyes.

Before I had time to dwell on what had happened, Mary ordered me to go
upstairs, strip and wait for her on the landing. She followed a few minutes
later, took me by the hand, and led me to the bathroom. Going over to the
toilet, she lifted the lid.

"Dinner," she announced.

I looked into the bowl, and saw quite a number of turds. It was obviously the
result of more than one visit.

"I know it looks rather a lot," Mary said. "But Jane had to go, then me, and
later Mom popped in desperately needing a dump. I am sure you can manage it all
though, after all, you wouldn't want to feel my knee in your balls two days in
a row would you? Mom was sorry to miss you, by the way, she said she looks
forward to serving you her shit direct from the source very soon. Now, on your
knees, and get your head in the trough. Make sure you eat the toilet paper as
well, I don't want any solids in the bowl when you have finished."

She watched me with great amusement as, one after the other, I lifted the turds
each of them had left with my mouth and laboriously chewed and swallowed them.
Although I gagged and retched continually, I managed to eat the lot without
vomiting. I did feel very sick though, and told my sister in law so.

"That is a shame," she replied, with mock concern. "Especially as I need to go
again. Kneel up for me, and open wide."

She pulled up her skirt and removed her panties, then bent down and forced yet
another portion of shit into me. After I had licked her clean, she thanked me
sarcastically.

"Please feel free to vomit now," she smiled. "And when you have finished, clean
up and wash your mouth out thoroughly. Then join me downstairs."

When I returned to the lounge, I noticed that Mary had undressed and slipped on
a short robe. Her bare legs were crossed, and she was casually swinging her
right leg. For the first time, I caught sight of my sister in law's pretty
feet, with her toenails painted bright red. She caught me looking at them.

"You like feet, don't you pervert?" she asked, not expecting an answer. "Why
don't you come and kneel here and give them some tongue worship?"

As I took her foot in my hand, and began to lick and kiss it, my cock began to
rise.

"Oh look," she giggled. "Little dickie's getting hard. What a shame you have
nowhere to put it!" She laughed at my predicament, while my face went a deep
red.

She kept me down there for ages, and I was still sucking her toes when I heard
the front door open. I looked round to see my wife hand in hand with a huge
young black man.

"There you are Lenny," Jane laughed. "I told you what a wimp my husband is. On
his knees sucking his sister in law's feet, while his wife is out with a real
man!" The three of them laughed at this.

"Go and make coffee for us," Jane ordered me. "I'll be down in a minute Lenny."

When I returned with the coffee, Jane was on the sofa with Lenny, having
changed into a skimpy see-through night-dress. The two of them were indulging
in passionate, open- mouthed kisses, while Lenny was rubbing his hand up and
down my wife's milky white thigh. The sick feeling in my stomach returned, and
I tried to excuse myself. My wife stopped me.

"No, you sit there and watch," she ordered. "You see Lenny, my husband is a
very jealous man, and seeing the two of us like this is driving him crazy.
Shall I make it worse by showing him what you will be giving me later?"

"Fine with me," laughed Lenny.

Jane undid his zip, and pulled out his cock. I gasped as I saw it begin to
erect in her hand. It was a good 10" long, and very thick.

"Isn't it beautiful Michael?" my wife asked, as she stroked the black monster
lovingly. "Oh Lenny you have no idea how much I have missed your big black cock
in my mouth and pussy. I am so glad you are back, there is nothing to stop you
fucking me any time you want to now."

I could not stop the tears of jealousy welling up in my eyes, and I began to
sob audibly.

"Oh look what we have done to the poor man," my wife mocked. "It's because he
knows you are going to take me upstairs and fuck me silly, and that he is never
going to be allowed to!"

"Don't worry faggot," laughed the black youth. "I'll see she is well taken care
of. I will give her one for you too!" They all laughed cruelly at me once
again.

Jane took her lover by the hand and led him upstairs. Mary rose too, and told
me to meet her in the spare bedroom in five minutes. As I went up, I could hear
laughter coming from our bedroom as my wife and Lenny began their foreplay.

Walking into the spare room, I saw Mary standing by the bed, naked with her
hands on her hips. Her fit body looked gorgeous, and my cock began to rise
involuntarily.

"Like what you see toilet?" she asked seductively. "Come here".

She put her arms around me, and pressed her sexy body against me. She then
kissed me roughly, forcing her tongue into my mouth. My little cock began to
throb with desire.

"You lucky boy," she whispered. "I am going to let you suck my succulent tits
and warm moist pussy for hours. You won't be allowed to come of course, but
that's a small price to pay isn't it?"

She lay on the bed, and I began to orally worship her fabulous body. Very soon,
the frustration started to become unbearable and the tears started welling up
again. It was made worse when I heard my wife next door begin to gasp and moan,
as her well-endowed black stud drove his cock into her pussy.

"Listen to that," exclaimed Mary. "He really is giving her a good time isn't
he?"

After a time, my wife's cries became louder until she finally screamed out her
orgasm. It when quiet for a while, and then incredibly after ten minutes the
moaning started again.

"Wow, what powers of recovery!" observed Mary, impressed.

I was forced to listen to my wife reach another orgasm as I continued to lap at
Mary's pussy. Finally, the mixture of frustration and jealousy overwhelmed me,
and I started to cry again. This pleased Mary no end, and she called me a
crybaby and a sissy, promising me that I would shed many more tears in future
for one reason or another.

Shortly after, there was a knock on the door. It was Lenny.

"Come with me faggot," he said simply.

I followed him to the bathroom, where he told me to get on my knees. He took
his limp, though still huge, cock in his hand, I could see it was coated with
my wife's pussy juice.

"Open your mouth," he said. "Your wife wanted me to give you this."

He then aimed a stream of piss into my mouth, ordering me to drink it all and
not spill any. Luckily I managed it. He then grabbed my hair, and forced his
limp cock into my mouth.

"She also wanted you to clean her juices from my cock," he told me, as he
pulled my head back and forth.

That completed, Lenny told me that he had to go, and sent me to my wife's room,
telling me she needed cleaning too. I went into the room, to see Jane naked on
top of the bed, her legs splayed lewdly, and with Lenny's seed beginning to
seep from the entrance to her cunt.

"Oh Michael," she said dreamily. "That was fabulous. Did you hear what he was
doing to me? Come and suck his cum out of me, and get used to the taste, you
will be swallowing a lot of it in future."

Just as I was finishing the humiliating task, Mary came into the room.

"Have you finished with him Jane?" she asked. "Only he has a few more hours of
cock teasing to endure before I let him sleep." My wife laughed as she wished
her sister goodnight.

I got into bed with Mary, and she taunted and teased me for ages until I was a
sobbing wreck. Then she kissed me goodnight sweetly, and said she hoped I would
sleep well. I did not of course.

Chapter 3

We were sitting at breakfast, after both women had used me as their piss pot,
when Mary told Jane she had an idea.

"I have been teaching my girls sex education for the last few weeks," she
began. "I think it might be a good idea to take the wimp in with me today to
use as a specimen."

"Fine with me," replied Jane. "You know you can do what you like with him".

Mary took me to her classroom just before the 20 teenage girls were due to
arrive for the sex education class. She took me into the small stationery
cupboard leading from the classroom, and told me to strip. I started to
protest, but she stopped me.

"When I bring you out to face the class, keep your arms by your sides," she
instructed. "Do not try to cover yourself up."

I waited inside the cupboard as I heard the girls arrive. After a few moments,
the door opened and Mary dragged me out. The girls saw my weedy frame and tiny
cock, and erupted into laughter which lasted about three minutes. When they
settled down, Mary spoke.

"Now girls, we have covered several subjects over the last few weeks. Today we
are going to talk about what to do if you find you have married a wimp, like
this specimen here. My sister had the misfortune to marry this sissy a few days
ago, not realising that he had concealed the fact that he has the tiniest dick
in the world, and cannot last more than ten seconds before shooting his load."
This brought gales of laughter from the young girls.

"He will pay dearly for this of course," Mary went on. "We have already taken
away his manhood, by informing him that he will never be allowed to fuck my
sister, or anyone else for that matter, ever again. Furthermore, he will be
made to watch regularly while another man fucks his wife for him." Cheers and
clapping from the girls.

"Right," continued my sister in law. "Can anyone firstly give me some ideas for
humiliating him?" A pretty young brunette at the back raised her hand.

"How about making him kneel?" she offered, and Mary pointed for me to get on my
knees.

"Very good," she replied. "This is very humiliating for a man, and also
emphasises his inferior status. Anyone else?"

"Making him kiss your feet," suggested another girl. Mary kicked off her shoes
and told me to kiss her feet until told to stop.

"Another good one," agreed Mary. "Making him bend right down and kissing your
feet shows him subservience. It is particularly good in this case, because this
little runt has a foot fetish. As you can see, his little dick is getting hard
as he is kissing, which adds to his frustration. Well done, now how about
punishment?"

"You could slap him around," giggled a tall blonde girl just in front of me.

"Come up and show us," said Mary.

With a grin on her face, the girl got up and stood in front of me. She ordered
me to keep still, and then began slapping me hard across the face, back and
forward. The other girls started to clap in time with the slaps, and she did
not stop until she had given me two dozen either side. Afterwards, Mary thanked
her, and asked if she had enjoyed it. The girl, with a sparkle in her eyes told
her it was the most fun she had had for ages. She sat down, and another girl
raised her hand.

"Ma'am, my stepdaddy is a wimp, and my Mom often punishes him by kneeing him in
the balls. Sometimes, she lets me and my sister watch."

"Oh come and show us," Mary responded enthusiastically.

The girl, who was rather plump, with legs like tree trunks and called Sally,
gleefully came forward, and ordered me to stand and spread my legs wide. Like
Mary had done previously, she put her hands on my shoulders.

"As hard as you can Sally," instructed Mary. "Don't hold back."

Looking into my eyes with an evil smirk, the teenager brought her fat knee
savagely up into my balls. Again I screamed, and dropped to the floor, clasping
my balls.

"Could you pull his arms out of the way ma'am?" asked Sally.

Mary pulled my arms behind my head, and Sally aimed two kicks to my stomach,
knocking the wind out of me.

"Good?" asked her teacher.

"Oh ma'am, I want to find me a wimp of my own and do that to him all the time!"
she exclaimed, as the other girls joined in her laughter.

"Very good girls," Mary praised them. "Now, I want you to think for a few
moments of ways to degrade this man, and take away his dignity. When you have
an idea, please come up and demonstrate for us. There are no boundaries, be as
disgusting as you like."

A few moments went by, then two blonde girls, obviously twins, and who looked
about twelve, came up and told me to kneel. They then both spat in my face a
couple of times, before making me open my mouth and spitting into it another
half dozen times. Giggling, they returned to their seats.

Next, a rather plain girl with greasy hair and glasses stepped forward. She
removed the glasses, bent close to my open mouth, and proceeded to blow the
snot from her nose into it before ordering me to eat it.

An extremely attractive brunette named Laura followed her. Straddling my face,
she pulled her frilly white panties aside, and began to piss in my mouth, while
telling the other girls I was a spineless sissy who deserved everything that
women did to him.

When she had finished, a short, pretty dark haired girl of Japanese descent
raised her hand.

"Ma'am, I may be going too far," she said hesitatingly. "But I do need to
shit."

"Come on up!" shouted Mary, and all the girls cheered at the prospect of seeing
me eat shit.

Akimo, the Japanese girl, removed her panties and pushed her bottom into my
face. She farted in my face a couple of times, to the amusement of the others,
before shouting "Eat shit pansy!" and emptying her foul mess into my mouth. The
girls all cheered again as they watched me chew the Asian girl's log.

After that, nothing much happened for a moment or two, and I thought my ordeal
was over. Then a stunning redhead, with a fabulous figure stepped up. She
looked older than all the others, at least twenty. Her name was Amanda.

"You did say anything goes ma'am?" she enquired of Mary.

"That's right," my sister in law confirmed.

OK you perverted little wimp," she growled, pulling my head back roughly. "Open
that toilet mouth, and keep it open until I tell you otherwise!"

I did as she said, and she bent forward, pushed two fingers down her throat and
vomited violently directly into my mouth and down my throat. I had never
experienced anything so awful or disgusting. My face showed it, and it was not
lost on Mary.

Amanda kept on vomiting in my mouth until she had nothing left, and then
returned to her seat to great applause from her classmates.

"Very well done everyone," said Mary finally. "Class dismissed"

When the girls had left, Mary told me to clean up the classroom, dress and go
home.

Chapter 4

Nothing much happened over the next couple of days, except toilet duties, then
on Sunday Jane handed me a suitcase. I asked what was happening.

"Mary is picking you up shortly, and taking you to the house in the country for
the week," she explained.

"Aren't you coming?" I enquired.

"No, I am going away with Lenny," she informed me. "We have an awful lot of
fucking to catch up on!" She laughed as she saw the jealousy in my face.

Mary picked me up, and we began the long drive to the house. It was a hot day,
and Mary drank several cans of coke on the trip (I was allowed none). We
stopped three times on the way, and I was ordered out of the car to lie on the
grass verge while she squatted and pissed the recycled coke into my mouth.

Finally, we were there. On Mary's instructions, I took the bags upstairs, and
then joined her in the lounge.

As I entered, I saw five young girls, dressed in matching short towelling robes
sitting around reading and drinking coffee. Although they were wearing makeup,
and looking much older and sexier, I recognised them immediately from the
classroom. There was Snot Girl, Piss Girl. Shit Girl, Vomit Girl and Knee in
the Balls Girl.

"These ladies and I will be your companions for the next week," Mary explained.
"If you think you have had it rough recently, you will find out over the next
seven days just how cruel and uncaring the female sex can be. Do not waste your
breath asking for favours or mercy, you will not receive any. I am going to
take you back to your wife a completely broken man."

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