Chapter 5

Maureen slowly got up off the floor, her body in pain, her face a mess from my cum, and her make up that had run because of her crying, her expensive red outfit ruined, she headed to the living room door to go up stairs to take a shower.

When she opened the door I stood there with a big smile on my face and said “Surprise you dumb old cunt” I then grabbed hold of her arm and dragged her upstairs to her bedroom.

Once in her bedroom, I said, “Right you fat ugly cunt, get your skirt and ripped blouse off and put your udders back into your bra”

Maureen slowly did as she was told, she knew not doing as I ordered would probably get me to hit her some more.

When she was now stood there just wearing purple bra I said, “Right I want you to put on a new blouse and skirt bitch, and do not fucking take all day about it you stupid old cunt.

She opened her wardrobe and pulled out a white satin button down blouse and green skirt, and slowly started to put them on.

I said “Fucking hurry up you old bitch or I will fucking beat your ass again, and not be so fucking soft this time,” said with a laugh.

Once she was dressed I looked her up and down for a moment, I actually liked what she was wearing, and loved that her face was still a mess, from my earlier use of her.

But even though I liked her new outfit, I approached her and ripped open her white satin blouse, exposing her purple bra once more. “This needs to match your skirt, you imbecile!” I shouted, my voice laced with mockery. The look on her face was one of pure distress, and I revelled in her discomfort.

Reluctantly, she returned to the wardrobe and pulled out a green satin blouse that matched her skirt. She put it on, her hands trembling with each button she fastened. The satisfaction on my face was evident as I admired the matching ensemble, knowing full well that she hated every second of what I was doing to her.

But its all her own fucking fault for spreading all the fucking lies about me. I now got a pillow off her bed, took the pillow case off and put it over Maureen’s head, and shoved her on to the bed, Saying stay there and if you fucking take the pillow case off I will fucking beat you, you fucking old cunt.

I then went to her wardrobe and took out all her expensive blouses, skirts and dresses and chucked them onto the floor, as I had plans for those in a little while.

I walked over to the old cunt on the bed, pulled the pillow case off her head, grabbed hold of her arm, and dragged her to towards the edge of the bed, I then got her face cream off her dressing table and said.

“I want you to fucking cover my cock in this cream” She said “That cream cost me over £300” “So fucking what bitch, just fucking do as your told or I will fucking slap you senseless” was my reply.

Reluctantly she took the top off the tub of her expensive face and started to cover my hard cock in the cream, once I was happy my cock was fully covered, I grabbed hold her and roughly flipped her onto her stomach. The impact caused her fat belly to jiggle, my fingers found their way beneath the hemline of her skirt. Gripping onto it eagerly, I lifted it high enough to expose the folds of her flesh, her ass looking so fucking lovely covered in welts and bruises.

“Spread your legs you dumb old cunt,” I commanded.

She hesitated, “No please ... Don’t do this.”

I will do what I am fucking want, it shows how fucking dumb you are to still ask me not to do something, your just a piece of meat for me to use how I want as long as I am fucking want, that should already have been clear to you”