Chapter 2

It is now a week later, and I am letting myself into Maureen’s house with her spare key, her ex-husband had had told me where maureen kept it.

When I walked into her living room she was there looking as prim and proper as ever, she was wearing a red satin button down blouse and black beaded necklace. A red skirt and a wedding hat perched atop her curly blonde hair which gave her an air of innocence that belied the venom she had spewed about me online.

“What are you doing here?” she asked, her voice quivering with surprise.

“Revenge,” I hissed, my hands balling into fists. “For the fucking lies you spread about me, the work you cost me.”

“I am sorry...” she stammered, but I wasn’t interested, I was here to get my revenge to teach her a lesson she would not fucking forget.

“Get on your fucking knees, you fat old cunt,” I demanded, my voice cold and hard.

She recoiled, her eyes wide with shock. “I will not!” she declared, her pride evident despite the fear in her voice.

In a swift motion, I struck her across the face, the sound of the slap echoing through the room. Her glasses flew off, and she stumbled backward, a hand reaching up to her stinging cheek.

“You have no fucking choice, you dumb old cunt,” I growled, as I grabbed her by the shoulders, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, and with a force, I pushed her down onto her knees.

She glared up at me, defiance written in her eyes, but the fear in her voice was unmistakable. “Please let me go, please I am sorry for what I did”

“Shut up, you fat fucking old bitch,” I hissed, my hand reaching down to roughly cup her chin. I could feel the tremble of her lips against my palm as I forced her head up. “Get my cock out and start sucking you old cunt” I demanded.

She shook her head, and said “Please, do not make me do that, please I beg you, I never even sucked my husband’s cock when I was married,” she whimpered, her voice barely audible.

I gave her face a slap which knocked her wedding hat off, and said “Do as your fucking told you dumb old hag or I will just keep fucking slapping you”.

With a sob, she reached for my zipper, her hands trembling as she fumbled with the metal teeth. Finally, she managed to pull it down, and my cock sprang free, hard and aching with the need for release, she then reluctantly took my cock into her mouth.

As I stood over her, my cock hard and pulsing in her mouth, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. This woman, who had spread lies about me online, was now on her knees, forced to suck me off as punishment. Her tears and the look of pure disgust on her face made it all the more enjoyable.

“You’re doing a terrible fucking job, you fat old cunt,” I spat, my hands gripping her head firmly. “Suck it harder, like you fucking mean it you dumb old bitch.”

She gagged and choked, but I didn’t care. I wanted the old cunt to suffer, to feel the humiliation and degradation that she had caused me. Her tears were like nectar to me, a sign that my revenge was sweet and savory.

“You’re a natural at this, you fat old slut,” I continued, my insults flowing as freely as my cock in her mouth. “You should be fucking ashamed of yourself, spreading lies and ruining people’s lives.”

I watched as she struggled to please me, her cheeks hollowed out with the effort, her eyes closed in misery. It was a beautiful sight, this proud woman reduced to a mere fuck toy.

As I reached the point of no return, I pulled my cock out of her mouth with a loud pop, her eyes widening in shock as she gasped for air. I stepped back, my hand gripping my shaft tightly, and unleashed a torrent of cum, aiming directly at her face.

Stream after stream of hot, sticky cum splattered across her cheeks, her lips, and went into her eyes, which I aimed for since I knew that a good chance it would sting the bitch. A good amount of my cum also splattered across her blouse, turning the red satin a darker shade.

I stepped back, to get a good look at the old bitch knelt there, a mess of cum and tears, her glasses still lying forgotten on the floor.