*all characters are fictional and over 18*
Bethany was heading to the front door of her boyfriend’s house, a rich executive who was married, but had long since lost the lust for his wife and wanted someone younger, more vibrant and sexy. That’s where she came in. She didn’t mind, he paid her a hefty allowance every month and all she had to do was fuck him a couple times a week. Didn’t hurt that he had a huge cock as well. What more could a girl ask for? As she approached the door she sent him a heads up text:
“I’m coming in baby, and I also wore your favorite outfit and did my hair the way you like. Thank god that ugly bitch is gone for the weekend and you can get some quality pussy. Can’t wait to feel those big balls hitting my swollen clit from behind ;)”
She was a slender young woman with long wavy red hair, put up into two pigtails with bangs in the front, pretty green eyes, and soft voluptuous lips. A tight, black, long sleeve dress hugged her huge tits very nicely and short enough to barely cover her thick juicy ass, and a white g string thong, barely covering her pussy. She wore black leather calf high boots with a slight heel, sporting white no show socks underneath. The finishing touch was a thin black choker around her neck. His favorite outfit of hers, guaranteed to get the proper fucking she wanted.
She began to open the door which he always left unlocked for her when his wife was out of town.
“Baby I’m here! Get down here, I’m so horny I could di-“
Something hit her in the head hard and fast and everything went black.
She slowly came to, groaning, her head pounding and a sharp pain coming from the side of her head and what felt like warm blood trickling down the side of her head. She went to groggily reach for the wound and realized she couldn’t move, instantly alerting her to the fact she was bound to the kitchen table in the house. She was on her back, both arms above her, her hands bound and pulled tightly to one end of the table, she looked down to see both legs spread wide apart tied at the ankle and upper thigh, pulled tightly in either direction. Her stomach also had been bound down to the table, she could barely even squirm. As she went to call out she realized her mouth had been heavily gagged by duct tape, wrapped several times around. She was completely helpless and terrified. She didn’t know what was going on. She tried to call out to him, hoping he would come to her.
“Mmmm!! Mmmm!!”
She tried to yell through her gag as she pulled at her restraints.
“Oh you’re awake”
a voice echoed against the stone walls.
Walking Around the corner, was the wife of the man she’d been fucking for months at this point. She had two guards with her as well. She wasn’t supposed to be here. Bethanys eyes widened, she began to fill with dread, her heart pounding faster and breathing heavier through her nose as she continued to try to pull at her restraints.
“Were you expecting someone else?”
The wife said.
“Oh, that’s right you’re here to whore out for my husband, like you have been for a while now. That’s right, I know everything. Well, I hate to say, hes a little indisposed right now, but don’t worry, I’m going to take VERY good care of you.”
The wife was now almost beside Bethany, her hand gently running up her thigh. Bethany looked down to see her legs being apart had caused her short dress to hike up exposing her skimpy white g string, barely being held on by two threads. She felt so vulnerable and there was nothing she could do. She looked back up to the wife, who was smiling but only with her mouth, while her eyes were dark and cold.
“You’re a pretty little thing”
The wife said.
“I can see what he likes about you. Things that he used to like about me, but that was long ago. I’m trying to remember some of the things you’ve said about me that I found in his phone from you. I think some of have been how I’m old and used up, how I have a dry, rotten pussy.”
By this point the wife’s hand was resting on Bethany’s crotch, gently rubbing her through her soft cotton g string. Bethany began to lightly shake and squirm. She was terrified and in a horrible position but that didn’t deny it felt good to be played with.
“So soft”
The wife whispered.
“So much life in this little pussy and this is what you choose to do with it.”
She stopped over Bethany’s throbbing clit.
“What do we have here? You’re actually enjoying this you filthy little slut. Doesn’t take much to get you wet I see.”
She grasped Bethany’s clit through her g string with her index finger and thumb and began to squeeze, progressively getting harder and harder. Bethany’s body jolted as a sharp pain shot up her body from her clit being squeezed. Her eyes tearing up she screamed through her gag and pulled on her restraints.
“MMMMMM!!!”
The wife released and Bethany lay there, tears lightly streaming down and breathing heavy through her nose, whimpering through her gag.
The wife leaned in close to Bethany’s face, her hot breath filling her nose.
“You picked the wrong woman to fuck with. Now I’m gonna teach you a lesson you’re never going to forget.”
She snapped her fingers and one of the guards walked over and handed her a scalpel. Bethany’s eyes immediately widened and she began violently pulling at her restraints, tears heavily streaming down now and trying to plead through her gag, but to no avail. The wife brought the scalpel down to Bethany’s waist and cut each of the strings holding her thong together exposing her pussy.
“Look at that”
The wife said
“You shaved for him. How nice of you, that makes my job easier as well. I think you missed a couple spots though, let me help you with that, dear.”
The wife clutched Bethany’s labia and pulled it taught and began to saw back and forth with the scalpel, cutting it off as blood poured out Onto the table and trickling to the floor. Bethany loudly cried and screamed through her gag, thrashing her body as much as she could against her tight restraints, helpless to do anything and in complete agony as this woman mutilated her. Her fingers curled in and made a fist as her labia was being sawed off by this deranged women and her throat was going raw from trying to scream. The wife held up the bloody piece of meat.
“That was a lot of excess. I’m glad I could clean that up for you. Now there’s just one more thing that needs to go and I think you’ll be ready.”
The wife leaned in and pushed back the clitoral hood, exposing Bethany’s clit. Bethany realizing what was about to happen violently began sobbing trying to beg the woman not to through the gag, anything but that and to show mercy, but all that could come out were muffled screams. The wife pushed the scalpel into the top of the clit and began to cut deeply all the way around it. Bethany threw her head back and cried.
“MMMMMMMMMM!!! MMMMMMMM!!!”
She pulled on her restraints and cried as her woman hood was being taken from her by this cold monster. When the wife was done sawing her way around the clit, she grasped it, pulling tightly on it until it began to slowly pull out, making a squishing squelching noise as she pulled the clit from the root. She held the severed clitoris up as Bethany thrashed and cried.
“I hope you never forget the fun we’ve had here today Bethany. Lord knows you’ll never be having fun again. “
The wife whistled and in came running her dog.
“Who wants a treat? Sit boy.”
The dog sat and the wife threw Bethany’s severed labia and clitoris to the dog and it caught both in its mouth, chewing and swallowing them before running off.
The wife walked past the two guards on her way out.
“Get this fucking whore out of my house and clean this mess up.”
The two guards gazed upon Bethany, profusely bleeding, and heavily crying. Never to feel pleasure again.
The end.