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From: Matt Brooks <thestormbeforecalm@gmail.com>
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(Mdom, ws, MF, anal)

   A Cheating Whore By: Matt Brooks Email: Thestormbeforecalm@gmail.com
Please feel free to send comments considering I'm a new writer :)





   'You had enough yet?'

   "What do you mean a divorce?" asked Matt in an outrage.

   "What the fuck do you think I fucking mean," Brooke stated flatly trying
to sound calm, "I'm leaving you for someone else."

   "I bet it's fucking Chad isn't it?" Brooke downcast her eyes when Matt
said the name.  "So what if it is?  You really can't be mad at him for
satisfying me in ways you can't!"



   'You had enough yet?' The voice in Matt's head taunting him.



   "Look, I don't know what I did that was so wrong, I mean can't we
wor---"

   "You can't work on getting a bigger dick now CAN you!"

   'Had enough yet?'

   Satisfied that she had finally broken her pathetic husbands spirit,
Brooke turned on the spot and started to walk a way.  One last taunt she
decided, and turned to look over her shoulder, "Sorry, but I only want a
REAL man to please me, you've always been kind of a pussy."

   'Enough??'



   Brooke was almost to the door that leads out of their bedroom when she
heard Matt whisper something.

   "Yesss," The word came out like a hiss.



   When it happened, it was fast and hard.  She was walking one second,
then she felt her head immobilize and just a split-second of terror was all
that she could think, before her face met the wall in the hallway.  She
looked out of the corner of her eye, since her head could not move at all,
and realized that the pressure on the back of her neck was his forearm
pushing her against the wall.  She could feel his hot breath in her ear.

   "What in the FUCK do you think---"



   Before she could finish the question, he spun her around by her hair to
face him.  The back of his knuckles pressed into the wall with a handful of
hair, locking her head exactly where he wanted it.  Two hard slaps cut
across her cheek and then the hand clamped over her mouth so quickly she
couldn't even scream in pain.  The slaps were hard enough to bring tears to
her eyes.



   "If you so much as THINK about crying out for help," his face mere
inches away from hers, "I'll snap your fucking neck, do you understand?"
When he said 'snap' he jerked her head slightly to emphasize the word. 
Another slap.  "The question wasn't rhetorical bitch, do you understand?!"
She mumbled but it wasn't good enough for him.  "Nod cunt!" he screams in
her face.  She slowly nods her head and realizes she might have pushed a
little too far.



   "Good girl."



   When he says it, you can hear the venom dripping from his fangs.  He
spun her back around and shoved her head back into the wall, braced by his
forearm.  With the free hand he grabbed the back of her jeans and shoved
them down to her mid thigh, forcing her legs to stay straight and together.
She wanted to protest, but knew if she did she might make it a lot worse.
SMACK!  She stifled a cry and a tear started its decent down her cheek and
she knew that many more will follow.

   Three more smacks followed the first and Matt couldn't hold back the
smile when he saw how red and welted her ass was.  He raked his nails over
the hot flesh and felt her try to move her ass away from the new sensation.
He leaned in close to her ear and whispered hoarsely, "I'll show you how a
real man fucks, you stupid cunt!" He grabbed a handful of the hair on the
back of her head and jerked her head around.  When her body followed, he
pulled down hard.

   "Get on your knees," he barked viciously.  After being forced down, Matt
started walking towards the bedroom with her hair still in his hand,
dragging her with him.  She scrambled clumsily trying to keep up so her
hair wasn't pulled out of her head.

   Once in the bedroom, he pulled her up to the kneeling position, "put
your hands behind your fucking back." She did as she was told.  He pulled
her head back to where she was looking up at the ceiling.



   "Open your cumhole, slut!"



   She hesitantly and slowly opened her mouth, scared of the consequence of
disobeying him.  Tired of waiting for her to open her mouth all the way, he
shoved his first three fingers in her mouth and gripped her entire lower
jaw in hand with his thumb in the bottom of her chin.  He forced her lower
jaw open all the way.  He worked his mouth and slowly let the spit drip
from his mouth into hers, "Swallow it bitch, swallow it like you swallowed
your faggot boyfriends cum." She did as she was told.  Matt looked down at
his sobbing, tear stricken wife.  She looks so perfect on her knees, mouth
open like a good whore.

   He used his thumb to wipe off one of her tears from her cheek, and then
brought it up to his lips and tasted her misery.  "Shhhhh," he said and
rubbed her red cheek in a comforting manner.  He loosened the grip on her
hair slightly.  When her cries dwindled and she felt herself calming down,
another hand came across her face and his grip tightened back up.  New
tears stained her cheeks as he used his free hand to remove the tie around
his neck.  He took the tie and wrapped it around her face and head, getting
it in her mouth.  He tied it behind her head and pulled back on the
make-shift leash, jerking her head back.  She fell backward and onto her
butt and he pulled until her back met the wall.  Kneeling down, he grappled
with her jeans, clearly not caring if it hurt her and yanked them off. 
Down to a tight-shirt with no bra and a thong, she felt vulnerable.

   "Lets just see how fucking wet you are, " he growled and reached down
and touched her panty covered mound.  The only word Matt could use to
describe it was 'humid.' He could feel the intense heat and coming from her
hole and her panties weren't 'wet,' they were drenched!  'This fucking cunt
likes it!' he thought to himself.  She moaned softly to his touch despite
her self.  Instantly she wished she didn't.  She didn't want to give him
the satisfaction knowing that she was turned on, but then again, he IS
feeling her thong right now.



   He pulled it to the side and laid all four fingers lightly against the
whole of her moist pussy.  He dragged his fingers up her drenched slit,
collecting all the moisture he could, before shoving all four of the
fingers over the tie in her mouth and pressing them into her tongue.



   "Taste it, whore.  Taste how fucking wet I made you!"

   The taste of her extremely wet cunt made her shiver in delight and she
wished she could take control of her body again.  But it was too late.  He
had her now.

   After having his fingers in her mouth long enough for her mouth to be
filled with spit, he pulled her jaw down and she felt her saliva sliding
off of her tongue and onto her white t-shirt.

   "Your mine now, aren't you?"

   She nodded her head in submission.  SLAP!  Fresh tears stung her eyes,
"I want to hear you say it, bitch!" The tie made it difficult and the word
came out like, "yeph."



   Another hard slap, "Yes what?"



   "Yeph phir," followed by another slap.  Wrong, her brain was racing
trying to think of what he wanted.

   He yanked the tie out of her mouth and grabbed her cheeks hard squishing
her face into a 'fish face.' He turned her head to cock her ear to his
lips, "You better think long and hard about what comes out of your fucking
mouth next, it might be the last time you speak."



   "Yes Master," her voice quaked with submission.  "Good girl," he cooed
as he stroked the side of her face lovingly, "Now, what are you?"

   She was angry.  Angry with the way her body betrayed her, and angry with
her mouth that now has a mind of its own.

   "I'm your fuck toy."



   Her face was defiant, and void of joy.



   "That's a good little slut," he said quietly.  He turned her face to
meet his.  She could see the intensity in his eyes.  The grip on her cheeks
tightened, "Stick out your tongue."

   She did as she was told and while looking deeply in her eyes, he sucked
her tongue softly.  It felt reassuring to her.  Flattening his tongue, he
slowly licked the side of her face where he had left a red handprint.  He
dragged his tongue up to where he could taste the beginning of where the
tear track was, then he licked all the way up to her eye.  He loved the way
the salt from her tear danced on his tongue and he closed his eyes to savor
her sweet agony.  He opened his eyes and looked down.

   "What the fuck!" he cried in horror.

   "Give me that shit!"

   He reached down and grabbed the waistband of her panties and tore them
off of her.  Scared, she tried to struggle but his hand held her head
straight and she couldn't move it, but the rest of her body flailed.

   "Where the fuck did these come from?" he asked as he shook the
unfamiliar panties in her face.  "Did you buy these for him?" She shook her
head quickly and apologetically.  SLAP!  "Open your fucking mouth cunt,"
terror stricken she shook her head 'no.' He grabbed her t-shirt and pulled
it up over her naked tits.  He slapped one of her tits hard, and then
slapped the other.



   "Please, stop!" she cried.



   He grabbed a nipple and twisted hard and when she opened her mouth to
scream, he quickly took the panties and shoved them into her mouth.  "Close
your mouth," followed by another hard slap on her chest.



   He stood up, pulling her up by her hair.  He pulled her forward to where
she was about a foot and a half away from the wall and then pulled her head
back into it.  Matt liked this position, with her body bowed out forming a
'D' with the wall.  With her pelvis sticking out he reach down and touched
her dripping pussy.



   "Thats so fucking sweet, you even shaved for him."



   He grabbed her by the throat and pressed until she started turning red.
He slapped her cunt lips, and enjoyed the sound of her muffled screams.  He
continued slapping it until it was puffy and swollen.  Her clit was as hard
as a small cock.  She was now wagging her whole body side to side trying to
move out of the way of his hand.  That's when he started to rub.  He could
hear it softly at first and he felt the vibration from her throat in his
hand.  Then it came louder and louder.  A growl of sheer pleasure.  He
squeezed her throat harder, and when her eyes started to flutter and her
eyes started to roll back into her head, he grabbed the back of her head
and slapped her hard three times in rapid succession to bring her back to
reality.  Then he started rubbing her again.  She was in pure ecstasy. 
Even the taste of her pussy on the panties was turning her on.  Her legs
started to buckle.  Her sight was beginning to fade with the onset of the
powerful orgasm he was about to give her.  She vaguely heard someone say
"You're not coming already are you?"

   Almost there, Brooke just needed a couple more seconds and she would
crest into climax.  All of a sudden, the rubbing stopped and another slap
to the face.

   "Your not coming until I tell you its fucking ok, got me!"

   Thats when she noticed her feet weren't on the ground and she was held
up by her throat and he was in talking in hushed tone inches from her face.
She nodded her understanding of what she was told.

   He dropped her and pulled her back to the kneeling position, and jerked
her head back again with her face pointed up.

   "Open your mouth."

   She did and he removed the panties.



   "Looks like someone should cool off a little bit."

   He reached over to the end table by their bed and grabbed a glass of
water.  "Open your mouth again." He poured the water slowly, carefully from
about a foot over her head, making sure not to get any on her face.  When
her mouth was full and looked like a small cup with the water flush with
her lips, he told her to swallow.  He did it again.

   "Good girl, your doing good."



   He kept repeating the process but was getting sloppy to where the water
was going all over her.  Matt looked at her chest, covered now in a skin
tight, drenched white shirt.  Her erect nipples begging to be played with.
"Crawl, cunt.  Crawl to me," and for the first time since this started he
wasn't touching her at all.  Submissively she obeyed, following him on her
hands and knees like a lost puppy.  He walked into their bathroom.

   "Stop.  Sit." She was no longer in control of her actions as she obeyed
every command.



   Up on her knees, he firmly grasped her hair again and locked her head in
place, looking into his eyes.  He turned his head for a moment to look at
something on the sink.  He grabbed whatever it was and backed away slightly
but not lessening his grip in the least.  He then twisted her neck to the
side and she felt something on her cheek.  And then movement.  Is he
writing on my face?  she asked herself.  He jerked her up to her feet and
grabbed her face and forced her to look in the mirror.  On her face in red
lipstick was W-H on one cheek and R-E on the other.  She started crying
again.  "What the fuck does it say?" he growled in her ear.

   "W-w-whore, master." She sobbed.



   "What are you?"



   "A whore, sir."



   With her face so close to the mirror, her ass was sticking out.  He
spanked her hard and the stinging echoed throughout her whole body.



   "Elaborate bitch!"



   "I'm a dirty, filthy fucking whore."



   He pressed his clothed crotch into her ass when she said it.  He was so
hard it almost hurt.  That when he heard a sound.  It sounded like
something vibrating.  He looked at the back of the toilet and saw her cell
phone.  Nothing could keep him from smiling in that moment.  He reached
over and grabbed it without her noticing it.

   "Get down on your knees cunt.  Good.  Now open your mouth."

   When he raised her cell phone up, she almost feinted.  "No, no, no
please don't!" A sound came out of the camera.  Click.

   "Hmmmm, who should I forward this too?"

   "Please no, baby.  I love you."

   "You love me huh?" anger started to well up.  He grabbed a fistful of
her hair and jerked her head or his crotch.  "I think you're in love with
this," he said as he rubbed her face against his rock hard member.  "Say
it."



   "I love it."



   He slapped her face.  "You love WHAT?"



   "Cock." Another slap and her neck jerked to the side to where one side
of her face was resting on his thigh with her face pointed to his dick.  \

   "Put it together you dumb bitch!"



   "I love cock."

   He praised her and stroked her face where the new welts were forming. 
He unzipped his pants.  And pulled it out.  Her mouth opened involuntarily
and she stared, transfixed on his pulsing member.  She started to lean
forward to take it in her mouth when he grabbed her neck and shoved her
back.  "I didn't say you could put it in your mouth did I?" He stuffed her
mouth with his thumb and grabbed her chin.

   "Beg."



   "Please," but it came out muffled because he still had his thumb in her
mouth and hooked behind her lower teeth.

   "Stick your fucking tongue out," his thumb was now under her tongue.  He
turned her head to the side, then grabbed the base of his hard dick and
popped her once in the side of the face with it.  Liking the way it felt,
he slapped her several times with it while he jerked the long shaft.  A
pearly white droplet formed on the head and he wiped it on her tongue, then
released his hold on her mouth.

   "Taste it."



   Her tongue on fire from his salty fluid, she relished the taste.  Her
pussy was gushing with excitement against her will.  He then thrusted only
the head into her mouth, "Leave your fuck hole open you little fucking
cunt, or I'll slap you again."

   She did and he just let his meat rest on her tongue while a pool of spit
was forming in her mouth.  Since she couldn't close it, the spit dripped
down her chin and onto her shirt.  "Keep your mouth open," he said as he
pulled his cock out.  She tilted her head up trying to keep the spit from
coming out but he grabbed her by her cheeks again and straightened her
head. He then grabbed her shirt and tore it off of her body, exposing her
round soft tits.  The spit was dripping from her mouth to her now-bare
chest.

   "Mmmmmmm, thats so fucking hot baby," he smiled while he wiped her chin
with his whole hand and rubbed the spit all over her face.

   "Who should I send this one to?"

   He showed her the pic that he took while she was not paying attention.
The W-H visible on one side, Matts cock in the 'O' and then the R-E.

   "Please don't, I'll do anything," she sobbed.

   "I got a better idea," Matt whispered.  "Put your hands behind your
back." She did and he stood her up and spun her around to look at herself
in the mirror again.  He spanked her ass hard while he hooped one arm under
hers and then grabbed her other arm's elbow.  She looked like a human
shield Matt thought.  Grabbing her neck and squeezing her throat he growled
in her ear, "I have a surprise for you." He started scrolling through her
contact list on her phone.



   He placed the phone up to her mouth and said what she dreaded he would,
"Tell Chad how big of a fucking whore you are."

   She tried to do the bare minimum.  "I'm a whore." Pain went through her
as her head was pulled all the way back by her hair.  "Don't fuck with me,
or I'll fuck with you."



   "Chad, baby?  I'm a f-fucking whore.  I love cock," she sobbed into the
phone.  Then he closed it.  "Baby, I have to pee," her voice sounded so
meek and unconfident that he had to ask her to repeat it.

   "Baby, please.  I need to pee really badly."



   "Oh, do you?" he said and grabbed the hair on the side of her head and
pulled her to the toilet.  He lifted the seat up and forcefully sat her
down on it.

   "If you let one drop of piss out before I tell you to, you will deeply,
DEEPLY regret it.  Now, put your hands on your thighs and spread your legs.
If your hands come off of your thighs, there will be hell to pay."

   He no longer asked if she understood, she either did, or got punished.
She spread her legs and tried to not pee, although it was really hard and
her bladder felt like it was going to burst.  He slapped her thigh,
"Wider!" She spread them wider.



   He roughly grabbed her by the cheeks and brought her face to his.  He
licked her lips, "good girl." The treat, the positive reinforcement.  He
took his thumb and softly rubbed her lips.  He looked into her tear stained
eyes and saw something that resembled admiration.  What she saw in his eyes
resembled love.  He let his hands go down her throat while he looked down
on her, looking so hot on the toilet.  He stroked down her chest and
grabbed one of her tits, and softly slapped it.  He kept the descent at a
slow pace while he continued down her stomach.  At no point did they break
eye contact.  When his hand rested on her stomach, he pushed softly.  'OH
FUCK!' She thought, 'that is SO unfair.  He's going to MAKE me pee!' But he
surprised her by moving further down.  She had to go really bad.

   "Please, can I pee?"



   The answer was soft as a gentle rain, "not yet." His fingers brushed her
clit and she jolted and almost lost it.  He spread her wet pussy lips with
his fingers.

   "How bad do you have to go?"



   "Really bad, sir!" A smile creeped on her face at her reflex to call him
sir.

   "Good," he said and stood up.  "Pull my pants down." She reached up and
when she did a hard slap fell across her face.  New tears came up and she
remembered she wasn't supposed to move her hands off of her thighs.  More
importantly, she almost lost her bladder control.

   "Sorry, master." He removed the pants, it must've just been a test to
see if she would remember.

   "Open," he said.  She opened her mouth.  "Wider," she opened it as wide
as her mouth would go and suddenly her mouth was filled with hot cock. 
"Might as well make yourself useful while your sitting there!" He had half
of it in when it bumped the back of her throat.  "Come on cunt, open that
throat." She tried to relax and when it wasn't happening, he grabbed the
back of her head and forced his hard dick past the breach.  She gagged. 
When she did, her whole body tensed and a one second hard stream of piss
shot out and an audible splash hit the toilet water.  She tensed her muscle
back up but it was too late.  "You fucking CUNT!"

   He pulled her forward and straightened her legs up to where her ass was
in the air.  Several loud cracks echoed through the house as he spanked her
naked ass.  The entire time, his cock was still thrusting in and out of her
mouth and her trying to scream around his cock only made him harder.

   "Fuck this, come here you fucking bitch, on your hands and knees!" She
frantically tried to get on her hands and knees without spilling anymore
liquid from her bladder.  He got into the bathtub, "well, come on," when
she hesitated by the side of the tub.  She started to stand but was stopped
with a harsh, "NO!" Like a dog, she got back down.  "Crawl in here." She
then crawled on the side of the sub like a dog would.  Once inside the tub
he pulled her to her feet, just long enough to force her into a squatting
position.  "Do you have to piss?"



   "Yes, Master."

   He knelt down and parted her puffy pussy lips with his index and middle
finger.  She actually had a puddle underneath her of juice that dripped out
of her throbbing hole.  He stuffed his ring and middle finger deep into her
and wiggled it.  She started sniffling and begging him not to, until the
pressure inside of her was too great.  "Please," she begged.



   He clasp his hand around her neck and whispered into her ear, "You may
piss." The phrase was like heaven as she released her fluid onto his hand
while he pumped his fingers in and out of her.  The sensation of pissing
and his fingers rubbing her G-spot sent her over the edge.

   "Oh my fucking god, I'm going to cum."

   Her body shook and shivered while still emptying her bladder into Matt's
hand, staring deep into his green eyes. .He held her up by her pussy and
throat and stopped her from falling backward.  While her orgasm subsided he
took his hand and wiped it all over her face and lips while her glazed eyes
were still fixed on his.  She didn't even look like she noticed.

   "Good girl, baby, good girl."

   He let her catch her breath while he held her face in her hands.  When
her eyes started to close due to the hard climax she just had.  He slapped
her again in the face to bring her back to the present.



   "Stand up."

   While she was doing so he took off his shirt.  He pushed her head into
the wall of the shower with his forearm.  Standing beside her, he pushed
down on the middle of her back making her ass stick out more.

   "Time to get clean whore." He turned the water on with her underneath
the showerhead.  She shreaked as the cold water made her skin break out in
goosebumps.  She tried to move but then he leaned in on his arm.  The water
warmed.  With her ass sticking out like that it looked like the perfect
target to Matt.  He spanked it.  Hard.  So hard that the welts were
instant. "Are you crying for me bitch?"



   "Y-y-yes, sir," she sobbed.  He did it again.  He softly rubbed the red
flesh.  He got behind her and lined up his hard cock.  With one push he was
all the way in her cunt.  "Does Chad fuck like this?" She shook her head
no. He took a finger, shoved it in her mouth, and pulled her cheek toward
him, turning her head so she can see him.



   "Say it!" A stinging slap to her ass made her blurt it out.

   "You're better than Chad."

   Another slap.  "Better at what?"



   "Better at fucking me."



   Holding his cock still in her, he pulled her head back by cupping her
chin and pulled it back to his chest where she was "looking up" at him.  He
then spit in her face.  "Do you want me to move it?"



   "Please," she begged.  "Please fuck me." He started thrusting.  Hard and
fast with his hand holding her neck back to his chest and her back arched.
He stuffed a thumb in her mouth and reached behind and shoved it up her
tight asshole with out warning.  "Oh!" she sighed between moans.  He
wiggled his thumb and felt his own cock through the thin membrane.  He
pulled it out and grabbed her leg and threw it up on the side of the tub.
He grabbed her right arm and twisted her body and put it around the left
side of his neck, in this position they could look in each others eyes.  He
wanted to see the reaction he was about to get.



   He stopped thrusting and she felt him twitch inside of her, then felt
him shooting his hot liquid into her smoldering twat filling her up.  Her
eyes widened in terror.  "No, no, no!  Please, pull it out!  I'm not on
birth control!" He reached around her and pushed his middle two finger into
her pussy on either side of his cock.  He yanked his cock out of her
well-used fuck hole and fluid gushed out of her cunt while he held it open
with his to fingers.  He then shoved his cock back in and pulled the
fingers out.  He brought it up and stuffed it in her mouth.



   "Does that taste like my cum, bitch!?" He was right, it wasn't cum.  "I
was marking my fucking territory.  What's wrong, you don't want your little
boyfriend to find out that I busted in you?" Crying, she whimpered a soft,
"no."

   "Too fucking bad, slut.  You're fucking getting bred tonight.  Then you
guys can live happily ever after raising my baby."

   His words hurt like hell and she prayed he wasn't going to do it.  Thats
when he pulled out.  A couple of hard slaps fell on her ass, and then he
leaned against her back.  He was breathing hard in her ear.  "Spread that
ass for me." She tentatively reached back and grabbed both ass cheeks and
pulled them apart.



   "Where do you want my dick?"



   "I want it in my pussy, sir!"



   SMACK!  Wrong answer.  "She started to sob harder.  "Please don't, I've
never had it in there before."



   SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  "WHERE!" he yelled in her face.



   "Please sir, put it in my a--"



   Without her completing the word he shoved his rock hard dick into her as
hard as he could.  His balls were resting on her puffy swollen pussy lips
when he grabbed her around the waist to keep her standing while she cried
out.  He started thrusting while her ass tried to squeeze the hard
throbbing invader out.



   "Thats it bitch, push it out.  Push it out of that tight little asshole.
Chad fuck you here?  Feels like a fucking virgin!"

   She was shaking her head no.  She felt like she couldn't regain her
breath as he pounded into her relentlessly and growling like a wild animal.
He reach up and slapped her tits while he fucked her.  She was on the verge
of another orgasm, when he pulled out and reached from behind and squeezed
her throat.  He slowly turned her around so they were nose to nose.  He
picked her up and got out of the shower and went into the bedroom with the
water still running.  When they got to the bed, she had tears on her face
from not being able to breath.  He released his grip and kissed each tear,
lovingly tasting it.  He then spun her around and pushed her face down into
the bed.  He grabbed both of her arms and interlocked them with his own
behind her back and lifted.  Her chest was suspended above the bed with no
hands to hold her up.  He then thrusted his hard cock forward, not caring
which hole it goes in.  And each time he'd pulled back, he would pull it
all the way out again.  Only to slam in home again.  Pussy.  Ass.  Ass. 
Pussy.  She started shaking.

   "Fuck, I'm cumming again." He felt his balls getting soaked.  'The
fucking whore is squirting all over me!' Matt thought and started spanking
her.  The harder he spanked her, the louder her orgasmic cries became until
he couldn't take it.  He pulled out of her hot hole and shoved her down
onto her knees.  He started fisting his cock.

   "Open your fucking mouth bitch."

   She was shaking her head no, when he forced his other thumb in her mouth
and opened her mouth for her.  "I said open it!" he growled.  "Don't you
dare let one drop of my cum miss your mouth!" He grunted and grabbed a hold
of the top of her hair and held her head steady.

   "Fuck yeah, baby, here it comes." He was squeezing the base of his cock
so hard the vein was popping out.  When he let go, a huge blast of cum shot
directly into her mouth.  Then using her hair, he moved her head side to
side.  She stared intently at his cock watching every blast, making sure
she caught it all.  Some of it hit her lip and she quickly swiped it with
her tongue.  She went to close it to swallow, and she was slapped hard in
the face again.  "Don't you dare close your fucking mouth, or swallow." She
opened her mouth and looked up at him.  He grabbed her face and let spit
drip into her already full mouth.

   "Good job, you little fucking whore." He dipped three of his fingers in
her open mouth, and pulled some of his sticky cum out and smeared it all
over her beautiful face.  Then he stuffed his cock in her mouth, coating it
in his cum.  He slowly pulled it out of her mouth and slapped her face a
couple times with it, then let it rest on her now cum covered face.  "Your
so beautiful covered in my cum, now swallow it." She did as she was told.
"Open your mouth again." He then bent over and licked off all of the cum he
just smeared.  He then spit it hard back into her mouth.  "Swallow it
again." For the first time that night, she smiled.  Looking up at him from
her knees she softly said, "I love you baby."

   He sighed, exhausted.  He helped her up and laid her on the bed.  Then
laid down next to her.  Her face still had tears on it.  "I love you too,
love." He gently kissed the remaining tears off of her face and continued
down to her soft lips.

   She broke off their passionate kiss, "Chad huh?  Where did you come up
with that?"

   "The 'Bro Rape' video, remember?" And in his best imitation of the guy
in the video said, "So what you're saying is there's no Chad..." 

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