Chris, P.O. V.
"Do you like it when I fuck you like this?" I asked Layla as she stood on her hands and knees before me.
My hips slammed into her ass, making it jiggle the way I loved.
"Yes, master. I love it! Fuck me harder!" She screamed out.
I pushed deeper into her, pulling on that bun she loved to keep up high on her head. She knows I love to pull on it when I take her from behind like this. Layla knew how I liked it, and she didn't care if I pleasured her or not. She was only interested in taking care of me, and my needs. She's my little sex slave after all. Lisa probably won't let me fuck her again for a while, so for now Layla will have to do.
I slapped Layla's ass hard, seeing it turn red. I loved the sound of her skin being hit. The feel of her plump ass on my hand made me grip it tightly. Layla squealed in pain, turning me on further. I thrusted deep into her, not caring about anything but finding my release. I tore into her pussy because it's mine and no one else's. She knows it. She knows she's mine to do what I please with, and eventually, Lisa will understand this too. I just have to break her the same way I broke Layla. Even if I have to do it by force. She'll learn. She has to.
"Harder, harder!" She screamed.
I pulled on her hair so hard that her head was bent back further than should be natural. I thrusted harder into her, faster and faster until she was yelling so loud I'm sure she could be heard from outside. My dick pulsed as I shot my load all over her ass rubbing it in with the tip.
"Good girl, Layla. Now don't wash it off. Wear my cum like the filthy girl you are."
"Yes, master," she moaned as she continued to play with herself. "Can I cum?" She asked.
"Yes. You've been good today. You may pleasure yourself until you find your release."
I watched her as she played with herself until she came hard. Her cheeks flushed when she realized I was staring at her. She stood up, getting dressed quickly and leaving my room silently. She went right back to work like the good little bitch she is.
Lisa hadn't messaged me since she left me this afternoon, and it was irritating me to no end. I fucking apologized, and she said nothing. She didn't forgive me or comfort me. Lisa seems to be a very stubborn woman. I'll have to fix that mouth of hers before anything else. I'll
shove my dick in her mouth anytime she says something she shouldn't. Maybe I'll strap her to the bed and make her watch as I pleasure Layla instead.
I need to be careful not to hurt her stomach again. She has to bear me a child and as such I need to make sure she's able to do so. For appearance's sake, I can't slap her face again either. That leaves me with just her back and sexual punishments. Lisa doesn't know it yet, but by the end of the year she'll be begging to please me. She'll learn her place as my wife. She better be ready.
Chris: What are you up to?
I texted her, even though I hate being the first to do so. I waited for 5 minutes and was about to chew her out for making me wait so long when I saw her text come through.
Lisa: Sorry, I've been working out.
I had no idea that Lisa was so fit when I first met her. She apparently goes to the gym every day for several hours. She goes on morning runs a lot, too. I don't like how often she goes to the gym. Frankly, it's really suspicious.
Chris: Mind if I join?
Another 5 minutes passed, then another before she replied again. I was growing increasingly annoyed as she continued this behavior.
Lisa: Are you sure you want to?
Her reply had me gripping my phone tightly in anger. She either doesn't want me around, or she feels I am too weak. Either way, I hate the implications.
Chris: Of course! Maybe you can start coming to my gym instead?
I don't want her going to her own gym alone. I don't know who all goes there. Lisa is too attractive of a woman to go to the gym by herself.
Lisa: I am sorry. I'll have to decline that offer. I like my gym.
I couldn't believe she said no. I read it a few times over, feeling an anger course through me. It was small, but building quickly as I reread her text one more time.
Chris: I see. How about you try it before you flat out deny it?
I tried not to sound snarky, but it was hard to bite back my attitude, especially when I'm upset.
Lisa: I'll go with you if you really want me to, but I'm not switching gyms.
Lisa was stubborn as hell, but she'll soon learn that it's my way or a punishment. She is a very attractive woman who doesn't need to be going to the gym by herself. There's no telling the trouble she can get into by herself.
Chris: I'm sure you'll change your mind once you come with me.
I saw she had seen the message but those three dots never appeared. Is she not going to respond? I felt a total outrage course through me.
What the fuck is she doing?
I pulled up the tracker I had placed on Lisa's car. It showed she wasn't home. In fact, she wasn't at any gym I knew. It was a house, some random house out of the city.
Who the fuck is she seeing?
I squeezed my phone so hard the screen cracked, only making me angrier. Who is she with right now? She lied to me. She said she was at the gym yet she's at some house. I'm sure it's a guy's house, too.
That fucking whore. I'll teach her.
Chris: Where's your gym? I'll come pick you up. We need to talk in person.
I lied to her, but I was curious what she would say in response. Would she lie further? Lisa: About what?
She ignored my question completely, trying to distract me or buy herself time. Chris: Our future.
Lisa: Okay, I'll meet you at my apartment. It shouldn't take long for me to get there. Chris: Let me pick you up. I want to see the gym you refuse to leave for me.
I wonder what she'll come up with now. Probably some stupid excuse that will keep me away.
Lisa: Okay, but I'm leaving already so I won't be there by the time you get here.
Clever minx
Chris: Wait for me there then.
Lisa: I didn't bring a change of clothes and I'm sweaty and gross. I don't want you to see me like that.
God, this bitch has an excuse for everything.
Chris: Okay, I'll come to your apartment in an hour so you have time to get ready.
The keys to my Ferrari called to me as I approached my front door. I pulled up the address to the house she was at. I will wait outside and see who she's visiting. She can explain
it to my face when I catch her with another guy. She can watch me beat him up and beg me to stop.
Lisa: See you there.
You'll see me alright.
I rushed to the address pulling up to a decently sized house. I parked across the street watching the place for any signs of Lisa. Her car was parked on the street in front of the house so I knew I would spot her easily. The front door opened and Lisa stepped out followed by a large man. It was dark with the sun having set 30 minutes ago. I couldn't make out the face of the man very well, especially not after he closed the door behind him, snuffing out the light. I stepped out of my car as Lisa approached hers.
"Figures you'd be cheating," I called out to her, making her jump and her eyes widened. I saw the fear on her face, making me smirk. She feared me as she should.
I'll teach you to cheat on me.