I was mad. I was f*****g mad. My wife of three years was cheating on me publicly which means that she wanted me to find out. It’s not like I wasn’t able to satisfy her, the problem was that she just didn’t want to have s*x with me given that she felt that I was such a total nerd. So, with this she decided that the best way was to cheat and it made me mad and sad. I was mad because the media kept spreading all her new achievements about her new boy toys around in the news as they continually questioned my ways of satisfying my wife. It made me look bad for goodness sakes.
Let me give you the backstory to all this. So, I was a nerd in school because I wanted to go to Princeton University. It was my absolute dream. After studying business and doing very well I set up mine. My parents were already wealthy but I wanted to ern a living of my own. I slowly worked my way up the ladder and made enough money to start up my own business which was a manufacturing factory for perfumes, cosmetics, soaps, candles and so on.
My parents were friends with my wife, Miranda’s parents. They made this pact or promise that me their first-born son will marry their first-born daughter Miranda. They never told me about this until a week before my 22nd birthday which is the reason why our anniversary is a day after my birthday. She was the most popular girl in my year and she dated a lot of guys while I was just the boy in our year who was very smart and always got all A’s during any assessment. I was the smarty pants and I was happy with that. I didn’t want to be known for anything else.
So, when we got married that same day was the day she started cheating. She changed her toys every two weeks and frankly I was f*****g tired of it. I was going to show her who was boss and teach her a bloody good lesson. I had only had s*x with 3 women and I knew I was good because they always came back for more but eventually when I wanted a relationship all they wanted was my money. I didn’t want to be with someone who wanted only my money. I wanted to be with someone who loved me for me. I wanted someone who will be by my side through thick and thin. Someone who will just push me to be the best I can be but sadly that’s not the kind of person I got.
Miranda was upstairs getting her brains f****d out by this new guy that she brought back home for 4 days now. I was tired of hearing her screams of her getting pleasure from another person. I wanted to be the one to make her cry with the pleasure I’ll give her. I wanted to make her body crave my touch. To need it. To want it. To just want it so much that she’ll go crazy without. f**k! I just need a release. Punching the boxing bag that hung in the gym at the bottom part of our house I tried to get rid of my pent-up frustration and anger.
I couldn’t do this anymore. I needed a f*****g release. Throwing my gloves to one side of the room I marched upstairs until I got to our room and barged in. What I saw was disheartening. His stroke game was weak and she was screaming from a d**k which looked at least 4 inches long. So how was she going to take mine that was 9.5 inches long and at least 2 inches wide? I really don’t care but she’s going to have to. Walking towards them, given that they didn’t realize that I had been standing at the door for 5 full minutes, I pulled the lad Jamie or whatever the f**k his name off my wife and flung him outside the room.
“What the f**k man?” the guy asked.
“You know that you’re f*****g my wife, right?” I questioned him with my jaw clenched in turn to which he nodded and shrugged.
“It’s obvious that you don’t satisfy her. You don’t give her what she wants and from what she told me your d**k is small and I’m what she wants.” He replied with a smirk. Oh, he was such a stupid f*****g bastard. He didn’t know that he was just another conquest in her eyes. Just another man to warm her bed.
“Well thanks a lot. I’ll appreciate if you left my house right now and never returned. Make it quick before I call security.” I spoke ignoring my wife’s glaring face.
With that he ran away as naked as the day he was born out of my house. I took his clothes and threw them into the shredder in the room.
“What the hell was that Gideon? When did you have the right to throw the man, I was f*****g out of house huh? When did you ever have a say in my life?” My wife screamed in my face still naked and angry making her whole body go a cherry red color as she flushed.
“You know that you’re cheating and you don’t even feel any shame about it? Even though our marriage was arranged by our parents and I was never the person you intended to marry in life can’t we at least make the best out of it? When you started this behavior of yours, I asked you if you wanted a divorce after a year but you said no that it’ll make your parents sad. I then asked you if you wanted to work on us and you told me that there will never be an us. I tried every possible way to make you like me and even yesterday I sang you a song and took you to dinner but I think that didn’t get to you seeing as you still f****d that Jamie guy last night. What else am I supposed to do? I’m trying here and you’re not and I’m very sad about it.” I ranted.
“I don’t give a f**k Gideon. I don’t f*****g care, if I hurt your feelings. In fact, we can sign divorce papers tomorrow if that’s what you want.” She answered back.
“You just make me so angry every time. Here I am explaining to you what I feel and you’re not even willing to try. You just get me so mad.” I said with clenched teeth.
“So, what if I make you angry? What are you going to do about it? s***k me? Ha! Get lost Gideon.” She screamed.
“I just might s***k you. At least before we sign those divorce papers let me have one night with my soon to be ex-wife.” I said with a cold smile.
“What the hell Gideon! You’re such a sick bastard. Get the f**k away from me before I call nine-one-one.” She replies shakily as I walked towards her.
Grabbing my tie that hung a few feet away from the door where I was just standing, I unwound it slowly as I watched the panic in her eyes. Quickly walking towards her I caught her before she had the chance to run away. Tying her hands together tightly so that she couldn’t move them I carried her kicking and screaming to the bed.
Placing her over my knee I watched as her ass shot up into the air just awaiting my hand.
“Given that you’ve been a naughty girl you’re going take your punishment like a good girl and after each s***k you’ll count and say thank you Daddy. Am I f*****g understood?” I asked her.
“f**k you Gideon.” She yelled.
“Ah I see you want to learn the hard way eh? Well, you’ll get it then and f*****g you is what I intend to do sweetheart.” I whispered into her ear before biting it slightly to which she responded with a moan. We haven’t even fully started yet and she’s already moaning ha!
Looking at her cute little bottom I decided it was time. Without warning I s*****d her to which her body jerked.
“What are you supposed to say petal? I was thinking of giving you only ten spankings but if you don’t answer me, I’ll add 5 more and it’ll be extra hard. So be a good girl, count and apologize to Daddy.” I said and she responded with a small nod.
Smack.
“One. I’m sorry and thank you Daddy.”
Smack.
“Two. I’m sorry and thank you Daddy.”
Smack.
“Three. I’m sorry and thank you Daddy.”
Smack.
“Nine. I’m sorry and thank you Daddy.”
Smack.
“Ten. I’m sorry and thank you Daddy.” She sobbed out and moaned loudly. I see she enjoyed her punishment. Well, I enjoyed it too. Watching her finally submit and be good.
“Hmm that’s good. I like your obedience now. Now get on your knees and come suck Daddy’s dick.” I say as my voice comes out very husky which surprised both of us. I know she wanted me to praise her because I saw the sadness in her eyes as she pouted at me but I wasn’t going to do that. She was naughty. I’ll f**k her and divorce her tomorrow. At least then I’ll know that I got a piece and I’ll ruin s*x for her with any other man after me. She has hurt me too much. It’s her turn now.
Getting on her knees in front of me I pulled my sweat pants down. I wasn’t wearing boxers which was good. My d**k sprung free and sort of slapped her in the face as if to say hi. My chest completely bare of hair allowing my tattoos to show which I know she had never seen before. Seeing as her hands were tied, I told her to relax her jaw so that I could f**k her mouth with ease. Taking her hair and putting it into a pony tail I guided her mouth to my d**k. Opening her mouth her tongue made contact with my tip. Licking and sucking was what she was doing and damn did she do it good I was cursing so much that a sailor would be embarrassed. When I hit the back of her throat she gagged and then moaned which sent vibrations up my d**k making me groan. f**k her mouth feels so good. When I was about to c*m, I pulled her away. I wanted to c*m in her p***y. Laying her down on the bed I played with her breasts giving each one the same amount of attention. I didn’t put them in my mouth no matter how much I wanted to. Too many men had touched her.
Making my way down to her p***y I made sure that she was looking into my eyes before I started doing anything. I wanted to watch all her emotions as I took her to her height of pleasure. Pinching her c**t and fingering her I watched as she neared her o****m.
“Don’t c*m yet. I’m not done with you. If you c*m I’ll s***k your p***y too and make you c*m too many times to count until you pass out. Do you understand?” I warned her.
“Yes, Daddy I understand.” She moaned out her response as she looked at me with a pleading look in her eyes.
“Hmm.” I responded. I wasn’t giving into her pouty face. I know from experience that a submissive or a woman like this would want to be praised and know she did good but I won’t tell her this. Not yet anyways.
Grabbing a condom, I quickly put it on. Don’t want her claiming to be pregnant when I divorce her. As I enter her, I’m shocked by the way her kitty grips me. When I’m fully I we both moan and her walls clamp down around me and flex as they alternate between gripping and slithering around keeping me in place as she got used to my size.
Holding onto her hips I begin with my pace slow before working up a faster one. Skin slapping into skin. Groans and moans mixing in the air are the only sounds heard. Fisting her hair in my hand I pull her head back and grip her throat with the other.
“Daddy can I have kisses please? f**k Daddy. Just like that!” she managed to moan out I continued to f**k her senseless.
She wasn’t getting any kisses from me. Certainly not. Ignoring her first question I paid attention to the rest of her sentence.
“You like my d**k in your tight wet p***y, don’t you? You like it when Daddy tells you what to do? Your p***y was always wet for Daddy when you f**k those other men wasn’t it? I’m so certain you thought of me when those other men f****d you. You thought of me using my big juicy d**k in this sexy p***y of yours. Me pounding into you making you scream from pure pleasure.” I rasped into her ear.
“Yes Daddy. I’m sorry for being naughty and not coming to you. I promise from now on I’ll be a good girl and come to you whenever I need something babe. I always thought of you when I was with those other men. I just wanted to see what you’ll do.” She said before screaming my name as she squirted which made me c*m as well from how tightly her p***y was gripping me. f**k that was some good s*x. Removing myself from her so that she could sleep I called my lawyer to send me the divorce papers which I printed out and signed. I left them for her on the kitchen and got to packing my stuff up so that I was gone before she woke up.
Getting all my stuff I hailed a cab to the other penthouse that I had.
Miranda’s POV
Waking up the next morning I stretched out my hands to feel Gideon’s side of the bed just to realize that he wasn’t there. This made me start up because he always slept in the same bed with me even though I cheated on him. He didn’t leave me, did he? He couldn’t have, I mean he’s too weak to do such. Speaking of weak he was so dominant last night. Just thinking of it made me blush so much. He was definitely packing but he didn’t allow me to fully feel him because he wore a condom. What if he didn’t wear one and I was now carrying his child. Even the thought made me giggle and I’m very sure I was d**k drunk. Walking downstairs naked I expected to see him eating at the table and maybe seduce him again but I found some pieces of paper instead.
What was this now? As I picked it up, I saw that they were divorce papers. A choked sob came out of my mouth. I know I hurt him bad but I didn’t think it was up to this extent where he was fully willing to divorce me! What have I done? I screamed as I continued to cry. His ring was on the table as well. He never takes it off. I have really f****d up. Wait maybe I can make this right. He owns a penthouse a few hours away, I’ll beg him. I can’t lose him. I mean I just had the best s*x of my life and he now wants to leave. He can’t and I won’t allow it.
Taking a quick shower and wearing a shirt with blue jeans and sandals I set off in my car. On getting there I rang the bell to which he opened standing shirtless in front of me.
“Did you sign the papers?” his voice husky as ever made me dampen my panties a little and I shook my head.
“Then come in and sign it right now. I need to send them to my lawyer before Friday.” He said coldly. His voice was void of any emotion and so were his beautiful gray eyes. He was normally so full of life an always smiled at me. His voice was always so full with emotion no matter how much I hurt him. But this person in front of me was so calm and collected. Wore his tattoos with pride as he showcased it to the maid that brought coffee to us and even winked at her making her turn all red which was the color of my vision as I got jealous. What had I done? Had I hurt him that much?
“Well, I need you to sign it. You can have the house and since we don’t have kids that’s absolutely wonderful. No need to fight over custody of anyone. I’ll give you 20% of the money I have and you will forever leave me alone cause I’m also filing a restraining order against you. So, with that being said here is a pen. Please sign those right now.” He spoke.
“Please Gideon let’s work this out. I promise I’ll be faithful from now onwards. I’ll treat you right I promise. I miss you. Just come back to me.” I whispered as I looked at him with tears in my eyes.
“You missed me. Oh, my goodness, are you alright? Are you sure that you didn’t fall down the stairs this morning and forget everything? Stop all your stupid rambling and sign the damn papers.” He chuckled coldly.
“So, you’re just going to forget last night and hurt my feeling?” I asked feeling my heart squeeze painfully.
“In your words from last night: I don’t f*****g care, about your feelings Miranda. You had good p***y which I f****d last night. I can see now why all the men wanted you. I’ve had my turn and I’m content. Now all you need to do is to sign the papers so that you can f**k anyone else you want to without thinking of me. Isn’t that what you always wanted? I’ve finally granted your wish. That’s what they always say be careful what you ask for.” He sneered at me.
I felt my whole heart completely shatter. Oh, what have I done? I didn’t want anyone else but him now. Why was I so stupid before? I’ve hurt him too much. I signed the papers and passed them to him as I cried my eyes out.
“Well, if that is all see yourself out of my house. I think this has taught you never to take people for granted. Now get the f**k out!” he yelled and I ran.