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... and thought back to how you had stared at it. The look in your eyes got me excited. I ran my fingers over the bruise. It was still a bit tender to the touch. The slight pain excited me more. I pressed harder on it. The intense pain and the memory of the look in your eyes almost made me cum.” She took another deep breath, exhaled and asked, “So, what happens now, Gil?” “What do you want to happen now?” “Fuck!” she laughed out. “I want everything and nothing to happen.” “What do you want to happen now, Victoria?” I smiled as I asked her the question again. She bit her lower lip and stared hard at me for a long time. Her mind raced and played out every scenario she could think of. The hardest choice she had to make was to choose to cheat on her husband. Neither of us brought it up, there was no need to. “I’ve made my choice, Gil,” she calmly said to me. I smiled and nodded, letting her know that I would respect whatever she had decided. Victoria leaned towards me and kissed my lips. She opened the car door and got out. She placed her right knee on the car seat, shifted all her weight on to it, and brought her left knee on the car seat. She rested her chest on the headrest and slowly lifted her skirt. She revealed to me her speckles and splotches and sexy legs, as I had asked her to in the pub. She raised her skirt over her hips and moaned, “Use me, I’m yours.” I leaned over and kissed her thigh, where the bruise had disappeared from. I slipped her panties off and shoved them in ...

... her mouth. I made her stay in that position for the entire drive to her house. When we got inside, I ordered her to lie down on her kitchen table, bring her knees to her chest and keep her legs spread wide for me. She watched as I took off my belt and folded it in half. “Oh fuck, Gil,” she moaned over and over. Her body twisted and jerked at the touch of leather, as I slowly slid my belt over her shaved pussy. She gasped as I raised the belt and brought it down hard between her legs. A loud, sharp smack filled the air. Victoria let out a long shrieking cry. Her body shook violently in orgasm. When her orgasm subsided, she begged, “More, I want more.” She is a pain slut. That is how our relationship started. I am brutal with her when we are alone. I listened to her breathing for a minute and hung up the phone. She had left her front door unlocked for me. I opened the door, entered and locked it behind me. I heard the patter of bare feet, coming from behind the wall that separates her hall way and living room. Victoria appeared from behind the wall, naked and still breathing hard. She stood deathly still, waiting for me to call her to me. My heart races every time I see her. “Come to me, Victoria,” I called to her. She ran into my arms, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. I slid my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it, taking it deep into her mouth. She released my tongue and placed sharp kisses on my lips, cheeks, chin and forehead. “I need you so much, I love ...