Doesn't really fit in the college theme... however this is one of my first stories I've ever written. Now with interactive options to take the story on new paths!
Fred was driving down the highway thinking. He had gotten a call yesterday from Doctor Crane. Earlier in the month he had gone in for a yearly check up, she sounded a little worried on the phone when she asked that he come in for more tests. “Probably about my blood pressure” he muttered. He hoped nothing was wrong, his life was going great. A far cry from what it had been three years ago.
As always, when he thought back to that period of his life he got pissed. Back then he was married to his now ex-wife Mary. Now she was a royal bitch. They had been divorced officially for two years now after a marriage of four years. The last two years were hell on earth. Fred took a deep breath. “That’s all over now,” he though to himself. He was now married to a beautiful loving wife by the name of Tanya. She was Five foot 2 and smoking hot. She has short black hair, pert breasts, and a mouth willing to blow him any time he asks. Tanya, unlike his ex-wife never makes him do the dishes or laundry or any of that crap.
As usual he couldn’t stop thinking about his ex-wife. About the divorce, about what she did to him. Mary was also attractive; she was Five foot nine, long blonde hair, and one of the best racks he had ever seen. She was hot, but that made it worse when she starting denying him sex. And she, would never give him any oral or anal sex. Worse she would insist she would be satisfied before they have any. Fred didn’t like going down, it disgusted him. But she made him do it, towards the end of their marriage her pussy would get more and more rank and disgusting. At first he thought it was all psychological, as he liked her less, it was more difficult to do. But later he found out the sick bitch had deliberately not washed down there to make it worse for him!
Angrily he thought to himself, “What kind of person doesn’t wash themselves just to spite someone.” As things got worse and they were talking about divorce, they went to some quack of a marriage counselor who suggested they spice up their love life. Did that mean anal or oral sex for him? No of course not. That meant her taking the “power” role and fulfilling her fantasy of having him tied up. “I can’t believe I ever agreed to that,” he thought out loud.
Thinking back to that night he shuddered. Mary had bought some wrist and ankle cuffs. Unsure about the situation he told her forcefully, “Ok I’ll do this, I want our marriage to work, but while I’m tied up I don’t want to have to go down on you.” She had smiled and said. “Don’t worry Fred, I won’t make you lick my pussy.” There was an evil glint in her eye he should have noticed. Fred stripped down and got into bed. Mary quickly shackled him to the four corners of their bed spread eagle.
Mary rubbed Fred’s cock until it got hard. She then laughed and said, “I’ll be back, nature calls.” She left and went to the bathroom. She was gone for a good 15 minutes before she returned, naked holding a hairbrush and a small makeup kit. “Well you don’t want to lick my pussy huh Fred?” Fred remembered growling at her, “You had better not Mary, I only agreed to this because you said you wouldn’t make me lick you.”
She laughed. “I’m not going to make you lick my pussy dear, I’m going to make you lick my ass!” Fred grimaced, “Your not serious.” Mary smiled and crawled into bed ass facing his face, and her face facing his feet. She took her hair brush and slammed the back end into Fred’s balls. Once, twice, and three times. Fred cried out in pain and struggled to get out of his restraints.
“You have a choice Fred. You can lick my ass, the ass that I just took a shit with, the ass I haven’t wiped clean yet,” she laughed. “Or I can smash your pathetic man hood all night. Fred continued to struggle. “You sick disgusting bitch when I get out of this I’m going to kill you.” More laughter from Mary. Whack, Whack, Whack, over and over she smashed his balls with her brush, until he lay screaming and whimpering.
Crying in pain Fred realized he had no choice. “Ok!” he screamed. “I’ll do it,” he cried. Mary stopped her beating and sat down on his face. She re-positioned herself until her ass was right at his mouth and then she spread her cheeks with her hands. Hesitantly he licked. “You will have to do better then that, or do you want me to get the brush again?” Face twisting with disgust he started licking her ass, it tasted horrible, he could feel the bile rising in his throat but he forced it down.
After a long time Mary finally got up. But that wasn’t the end of Fred’s ordeal. Fred thought back while in the car, rage building, oh no she had then brought a camera out and put make up on him. “Fred, I am going to video tape you saying humiliating horrible things with your face painted like a woman. And if you don’t give me everything I want in this divorce settlement I will send copies to every family member, friend, and co worker you have.” Fred remembered begging her for mercy, that memory was the worst.
But Mary had no mercy for Fred. She videotaped him saying how he loved to dress like a woman, saying he had fantasies about his co-workers, making him say he cheated on his wife, cross dressed and was a part time male hooker for men. Horrible things. In the end Fred had settled to everything. His wife had the house, the car, even his pet dog! He was left penniless.
The worst was when after that was all settled she DID send those tapes out to everyone he knew. The rage blinded him and it almost crashed him into the car ahead. Focusing back on the road he calmed down. Fred remembered moving to another State, finding a new job, and finding Tanya. They quickly fell in love and Tanya did everything for him, sexually and around the house. Life was looking up he thought as he pulled into the Doctors office.
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