He left the secret lovenest, just as I was about finishing a hotdog before going home.
It was one of the truly godsendt opportunities that so all too seldom appears.
Obviously an upper class man, and obviously cheating.
I heard the giggling bitch inside taking her goodbye kiss with him, closing the door.
And she locked the door ... dammit ...
But I decided to wait.
If I was lucky, she'd live somewhere else, and as it turned out, she was.
She too was obviously upper class, and obviously not interested in someone knowing about her cheating too.
She did not order a cab, cabdrivers cant be trusted to be silent, and she started walking the pavement.
As I approched her she turned around, with a selfsecure attitude, obviously used to bossing people around, and she asked "Do you know who I am?"
She was standing there with her bare legs and thighs spread, like a queen, and in a short awkward moment I was just staring back, wondering what to answer her.
I answered her, as true as it was.
"No."
And as sure as I did not know her, as sure her feets left the pavement when my kick knocked her perfect with my shoewrist right into her cunt.
She got herself a liftoff, and her shoes high heels broke when she landed, still standing.
Before she could fall I gave her another real footballers kick, this time hitting with the tip of my shoes toe, right into her cunt.
To my surprise (or maybe not) she did not have underwear on her, and my shoe dived wrist deep into her pussy, and I had to drag it out by force.
I had put her lights out.
I then stole her key to the lovenest, and dragged her inside, locking the door.
There would most likely not be any interuptions for a long time.
The lovenest was equipped with hand and foot chains, and I stripped her and chained her spreadeagle, and ballgagged her, still only the white in her eyes was visible, and she was drooling.
I stripped myself too and started cockslapping the bitch.
There was no reaction but some provoking moaning.
Even when gagged up, it was provoking me to hear her whory voice.
I held my cock up to her nose, and the smell of good olde fuckingtime seemed to wake her up.
"Uuuuunnngghh!" she mumbled, and I instantly felt an intense rage.
"YOU will be fucked now" I said. "Bitch!"
I took one final look deep into her provoking bitchy eyes.
And then just thrusted my entire cock into her cunt of all my power.
Balls deep into that worthless filthy cunt.
"Uuuurrrrgggghhh" she moaned into the gag, and I felt just furious.
I started one of the most intense powerfucks I have ever done.
"How dare you speak?!" I yelled to her while poking her vaginally.
I really wanted to crush that pussy, really destroying her.
"Silence! You stupid woman! I'll fuck you!"
Everybody knows that rapeworthy women dont deserve having cloths on, dont deserve having their say about having sex or not, and dont deserve being heard in general.
"Take THAT! And THAT! And THAT!"
And this bitch seemed damned proud too - I would cure her for that.
I went into some kinda frenzy, and had three giant sized loads of cum into her.
The sperm must had gone right into her cervix, or maybe even deeper.
Sperm vaginally is really some kinda magic.
They all seems to break when they are sperminated, and this one was triple loaded.
The bitch was in shock and awe, tears dripping down her cheeks.
She was shivering like she was freezing, and she was pale.
I removed the ballgag and kept on fucking her more slowly, while looking into her defeated face.
"Admit you're a whore! Confess! Confess it bitch!"
She nodded her head.
"Speak when spoken to bitch. I wanna hear it. What are uou? You're a...."
She sobbed and whispered "...whore..."
"I dont need to hear anything more from you bitch, but your name, so what's your name?"
"Margaret" she sobbed.
"Well I'll just call you Maggie, and now I know who you am."
"You're the cockiest nextdoor slut I've ever put to place."
I then put her gag back into that sluthole in her face.
"I dont need to hear anything more from you bitch."
"Your silence would do just nice."
After the fourth load into her pussy she seemingly fainted.
I loosened her chains and rolled her over.
She did not move when I assfucked her, not even moan.
But I still fucked her till I had my cum into her ass too.
I like thinking about them waking up with itching and sticky sperm inside their rectum.
When I was absolutely sure she was down and out I laid her on her back again, removed the gag, and throated her with my sticky and sloppy cock.
She did not react to the facefuck besides her gagging reflexes.
Some puke and saliva bubbled out her mouth alongside the sperm.
Twitching fingers confirmed that this one was really outfucked bigtime.
After shooting the fifth load down her throat I laid her on her stomach again, draining her throat enough so she should not suffocate.
While she was throatdrained I amused myself with assfucking her once again, and then shuving a broomstick deep into her asshole.
She really looked like some gal that could be riding a broom.
I then rolled her over on her back, still with the broom jammed deep into her ass, chained her spreadeagle again, and fucked her vaginally one final time.
After all 7 is a witchy number.
I finally shuved a opened Coca Cola bottle into her snatch, making sure that it went into vacuum, so it would be difficult to get out again, and the soda would also be bubbling inside her cunt, making her humiliation and defeat even greater.
I then shaved of her hair, shaved away her eyebrows, and pissed on her, and left her.
I left her with the comforting thought that since she was chained up, this would be exactly the way she would be found too, my thirteenth.
Yes that bitch really pissed me off, I can assure you.
But I let her get away with her insults easy.
I was mercyful.
Good for her that she was only a nextdoor expensive and cheating wife, and not a politician.
I just hate politicians.
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