"Frank, you bastard, how could you do that to me?" Kathy screamed.
"Now don't get bent all out of shape; I was horny and she was available."
"We are supposed to be going steady. I was being faithful to you, and you were supposed to be faithful to me."
"What can I say? She wanted a fuck so I fucked her."
"You are a whoremonger. You fuck anyone that has a cunt. I am soo mad at you. I never want to see you again." Kathy walked out slamming the door. She walked away with tears in her eyes. She hated his arrogant ways but was she doing the right thing walking out on him? She realized she had to break free of him and find someone that would love and respect her; someone that wanted to marry her, not just fuck her.
Enter Billie Baxter. He was her boss at work. He often hung around her desk trying to strike up a conversation, but he was too shy to ask her for a date. He was a kind gentle man who made a lot of money as department head and rumor had it that his family was wealthy as well. A week later when he came to her desk with his shy smile on his face, Kathy decided to tease him a little.
She leaned back in her chair letting her short skirt ride up high on her leg, almost to her panties. "I injured my leg this morning and it hurts," she smiled, slowly sensually rubbing her leg. "Would you be a good boy and get my morning coffee from the cafeteria so I don't have to walk?"
"Sure, I would be happy to, how do you take it?"
This was going to be easier than she expected. "No sugar, plenty of cream. Get yourself a coffee. I'll hopple into your office and we can sip our coffee in private." He was so anxious to please her she thought he was going to run to the cafeteria. When he returned she was sitting in his chair with her foot on his desk. Taking her coffee she said, "Before you drink your coffee would you like to massage my leg and make it all better?"
"OK"
"Kneel down between my legs and massage me with just your finger tips. You are supposed to be making the pain go away, not feel me up."
He started to massage her very gently. From his kneeling position he could see her panties peeking out under her short skirt. Kathy could see him glancing over. "Now Billie, stop being a bad boy looking up my skirt and concentrate on what you are doing." His face turned red as he massaged her upper thigh and tried very hard not to look at her panty covered pussy. "Look it's after 9 o'clock, someone could walk in. Would you like to come to my apartment this evening and give me a proper massage, Mmm?"
"That would be wonderful"
"Then ask me properly and make sure you say please."
"Please Kathy, can I come to your apartment tonight and I'll give you a massage just the way you want it I'll try my very best to do it right."
"You beg so nicely. OK you can come to my place at 8 o'clock tonight." Kathy walked out of his office, showing no sign of a limp.
When she entered her apartment after getting home from work she saw Frank sitting on her sofa. "What are you doing here? I told you I never wanted to see you again, and how in hell did you get into my apartment?"
Frank didn't say a word; he just walked over to her and slapped her hard on the side of her face. "Get out of here before I call the police" she yelled. He slapped her even harder on the other side of her face. "Stop that you bastard, I hate you." This time he whacked her on the right side of her face and backhanded her on the left side. "Frank please, stop hitting me," Kathy sobbed
Frank spoke for the first time. "You worthless slut, I gave you a week to come to my place and apologize to me on your knees for your bad behavior. Now bitch you are going to get it. Get all your clothes off and lie on your stomach on the floor. I am going to beat your ass with my belt."
"Please Frank, I'm sorry," Kathy said, but she was taking off her clothes as Frank demanded. Still pleading with Frank not to hit her, she laid down on the carpet completely nude. Frank still standing with belt in hand enjoyed listening to her begging He swung the belt hard, hitting her bare ass, then 3 more hard ones turning her ass completely red. "Please Frank, no more," Her ass felt like it was on fire.
"Shut up you bitch and take your medicine like a women, not like a little girl." He hit her 4 more times with his wide thick belt.
Now she was crying and moaning from the pain. "I'm truly sorry. I should never have said the things I did or walked out on you. Please forgive my bad behavior, what can I say or do to show you how ashamed I am?"
"Get up on your knees, you two bit whore, fish out my cock and you had better give me the best blow job I ever had. She quickly got to her knees, took down his pants and pulled his shorts down. She started licking the sides of his cock first with her wet tongue, then took just the head of his cock into her mouth and started sucking. When she felt his cock start to twitch she slowly took the entire cock into her mouth and throat
Franked loved the way she was sucking his cock but he was not about to let her know that. "You are a useless cock sucker. Let's see if you fuck any better. Get your red ass up on the sofa and spread your legs. You had better get me off quickly or I am going to beat you even harder with my belt
Even though his cock was big, it went in easily. His cock was wet from Kathy's saliva and her pussy was dripping. She wanted to make it good for him. When he fucked into her, she would lift her hips to get as much cock as she could, and squeeze her pussy muscles when he withdrew. He pumped into her hard and she had her arms around his neck and her legs around his back. When he started to cum in her, she hugged him tight as his spurting cock gave her a fantastic orgasm.
Still fully clothed he put his cock back in his pants and walked out. Kathy's breathing slowly returned to normal. As that mellow feeling faded she became really angry thinking, that bastard raped me in my own home after first beating me up.
Suddenly she realized it was time for Billie to show up. No time to shower and to lazy to dress she just slipped on a robe. A few minutes later Billie arrived carrying flowers and a box of chocolates. "Billie, that is so sweet. I don't think anyone has ever given me chocolates or flowers. Go into the kitchen and find something to put those flowers in." She smiled as she realized how anxious he was to please her. He was still wearing his suit from work; what a dork. "Billie, while you are in there, would you make me a rum and coke."
He handed her the drink and with a shy smile on his face said, "I hope I made it the way you like it"
"You are such a dear. Come here and I'll give you a kiss." She gave him an open mouth kiss and it gave her a tingle thinking Frank had his cock in her mouth a short while ago. "Now I want you to give me a foot massage. Sit on the floor in front of me and I'll stick my foot in your lap and you can start massaging me."
As he massaged her toes, she could feel him getting a hard on every time she moved her foot on his lap. "Billie," she scolded, "Are you getting a stiffy?"
"Yes Kathy, I am sorry."
"I should hope so. Don't you know that is disrespectful?"
"I'm sorry, please forgive me."