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Terry
Chapt 3
by roccodadom44
roccodadom6969@yahoo.com
There he was, just as Terry had ordered. She smirked at his naked fat body facing the wall like the little boy he was. "Turn around creep" demanded Terry and hubby jumped at her voice, spun around ungainly as hell. "Im going to talk, your going to listen" Terry went on. "You must accept that you are a wimp and can never satisfy me sexually. That means I will be taking many lovers to do your job for you. In return you will serve me and my lovers, as well as take care of all the cleaning, cooking and laundry around here. Over time I will tire of you and discard you, in the meantime you had better be prepared to take what you have coming to you." Terry then asked Dan condenscendingly "Any questions asshole?'" At first Terry could not understand the blubbering idiot, but finally it came "Why do you hate me so much?" Terry laughed spitefully, "thiis is why asshole," she again drove her shoe into the fags swollen nuts sending the big galoot down onto the hard floor holding his crushed nuts and mewling like a girl. "A man would never let a woman stomp his nuts faggy. You know you deserve this and you also enjoy it or else you would not have cum watching John man fuck me." "Please Terry have mercy on me" moaned the rat, from the fetal position. "No mercy for you asshole, only complete servitude or out your fat ass goes like the garbage you are" screamed Terry. When Danny started to blabber "its not fair, its not fair", Terry saw red and she became a stomping machine. Even though he tried to shield his body with his hands, Terry was a frenzied maniac using the heels and toes of her fuck me pumps to brutalise her sobbing husband.
When her rage abated Terry was spent physically and emotionally. She was covered in sweat and starving, which amused her. As she stood over the bloodied Dan, looking at his battered body she could see black and blue bruises already showing and there were several places where she had broken skin, the blood was flowing nicely. He was looking up at her cunt right over his face and even though he was scared and hurting his tiny wee wee got hard. Terry noticed and went into a laughing fit and then demanded "'beat yout little cockette sissy." When Danny failed to respond Terry drove her heel into his balls and the fag vomited again and sat up. Terry drove her knee into his face and hubby went back down, smashing the back of his head on the hardwood floor. "Now spank your monkey or I will beat you to death" roared Terry, and he was stroking to beat the band. Terry peeled back her cunt lips and teased her lawful husband along to a 2 minute cum. "You sorry motherfucker. You couldnt satisfy a woman if your life depended on it. Now eat your useless cum and then cook me an omelette while I shower." Terry just sneered at Dan as he ate his sperm and then tried to get up, which wasnt easy for the pig. When fatso was up, Terry demanded that he face her and spread his legs. "Put your hands on your head porky" ordered the fired up beauty. When her sobbing mate complied, Terry said 'dont piss me off anymore, I cant control my anger at you. Just do what your told and I will train you to be what you were always meant to be. Now I am going to ram my knee into your sorry balls and then Im off to a hot shower and you will make me the best breakfast Ive ever had . Or else I will really hurt your balls." Dan was frantic, but to Terrys satisfaction he took her best knee shot and even wheezed a thank you from the floor. Terry didnt hear as she was already heading to the shower upstairs, hubby forgotten.
The hot water felt so good pounding her skin. Terry felt truely relaxed and clearheaded for the first time in a long time. She now knew she had been carrying on her back a 230 lb load of shit named Dan. Well no more she deep sighed, soaped her ample body, llike the analyst she was, tried to outline how best to deal with her hubby problem. She controlled the finances but now knew she wanted to take everthing from him. She didnt suppose it would be hard to get him to sign his 401k and his pension over to her, as he never read any papers she had him sign in the past. And of course she thought, if he doesnt agree I will stomp his balls until he does, she felt alive again. She would also get him to quit deed the house so when she tossed him he would have no claim at all. Terry realised her fingers were rubbing her fat clit again and she smiled with the thought that degrading and detroying hubby made her hot, supercharged hot. The fucker surely never could satisfy in the bedroom Terry laughed to herself. She also decided to keep hers and hubbys professional lives normal as the money was good and she was cool enough to see that Danny alive and healthy was worth more that a dead Dan, at least for now. In a few years she would move on and get a real man and start a family.But first she knew she had to live this life for a while, get all her kinks worked out, sort to speak.
Terry dressed in jeans and tshirt, as she decided to go shopping after eating, came down to find dummy standing beside the kitchen table. He was a mess and Terry almost felt bad looking at his bruises and abrasions. But when she saw his tiny erect prick she again knew he was gonna look worse soon. When she saw her breakfast she was amused at how perfect it all looked, he even cut the crust of her toast like she wanted it. "It looks wonderful hubby" Terry complimented him,"now kneel by my chair while I eat and I want you to tell me why your lil shrimpdick is pretending to have a purpose." instantly he was at her feet babblin gon and on, as Terry truely enjoyed a perfect breakfast, the rambling idiot at her feet went on and on about his devotion to her and love for her. Terry felt a real satisfaction in knowing that the more she fucked him up the more he would love her. I have the balls to see this to the end Terry thought knowingly to herself. While she ponderd life she absentmindedly fed scraps to Dan who ate them like the dog he was. At one point Terry took a piece of toast and hucked up a deep gooey loogie and coated the toast with this before feeding the trembling stooge. 'Are you thirsty danny boy?' Terry asked innocently. "Yes please," the leery husband responded.Thats right, Terry spit hot coffee in his face yelling "Even though breakfast was perfect I still need to hurt you for being such a candyass. Do you understand asshole?" " Yes, yes" Dan whined, "I deserve it." " Please let me serve you, just dont divorce me." Terry looked down at him and said matteroffactly '"Thats up to you danny boy. Now open your piehole asshole." When Dan did Terry emptied her leftovers down his throat saying, "no sense wasting, huh fatty?" Dan grunted and his wee wee got hard again to his shame. Terry then smeared the egg coated dish on his ugly, fat face while ordering "clean your plate piggy boy." When Terry removed the plate she couldnt help laughing at the losers egg smeared face. Then Terry looked down and sure enough hubbys lil warrior was pointing up at her begging to be abused. "You love this abuse dont you coward?". "Im sorry" whined Dan, hi sfirst instinct to appologise, "'I just want to please you."
Terry felt deep loathing for her husband as he continued to beg with his silly egg stained face. "Lay on the floor asshole" ordered the firedup Terry .he never hesitated in his need to please. With no ceremony She dropped her jeans and squatted over her husbands face, let her piss fly. Fag greedily swallowed what he could and the rest made the eggs run nasty and Terry was pleased. When she was done Terry straightened her clothes, ordered Danny boy to stand, put his hands on his head, spread his legs, and look at her. "I am going to drive my foot into your ball asshole and you will thank me after." Dan meekly answered "yes Mistress." Terry knew she had won at his use of this term and she used extra force in battering his bruised balls.Once again he puked and collapsed onto the hard floor. Terry spit on him and told him to clean the house and when done kneel in the kitchen corner till she returned from shopping. With no further delay Terry, without a care in the world, headed for the mall as the degraded Dan scrambled to clean, now had real fear of his wife and mistress.
END CHAP 3
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