Humiliation of my boyfriend, part 3




Jack, my ex boyfriend, was standing there in front of the door, worrying about
me. "What happend Jane, we had to meet like an hour ago!" He asked honestly
concerned. I knew that if Mike had seen him he may have started a fight again.
I didn't want that, one emasculation had been enough for me. I couldn't have
taken him seriously as a man if he had gotten beat up a second time.
"Listen... Nothing... I just had some issues... an issue with Mike. But if you
let me get my things I'll be ready in a minute." Was my reply. I really did
not want him to beat up Mike again. In that moment I saw a strange look on his
face.

My bf was standing a few feet behind me, and the two men had seen each other.
I turned back, worried about Mike. He was completely dressed, almost ready to
go. During the last fight my ex had taken from him his denim jacket, and for
Mike it jhad become a bit of a symbol of his lost manhood. So lately,
regaining his confidence he had started wearing another one, a blue sherpa
levi's jacket, which he had on now. "What did you do to her?" Jack, my ex,
said to Mike entering my flat. "What? She is my girlfriend, I do whatever I
want. But if you want to know, I've just fucked her. I have made her scream!
She was screaming my name just a few minutes ago while my dick was fully
inside her" Said my boyfriend, packing his crotch. "And get out of here, just
leave here my jacket before I am forced to take it from you!" "Hahaha, how
would you take it from me? And it's Jane's house, I can stay as long as she is
ok with that." In hearing that, Mike popped up his collar, almost turning that
piece of clothing into a simbol of his virility. At that moment I turned to
Mike saying "listen Mike, don't provoke him, last time it wasn't enough?" I
was honestly worried aboit him, but he got it the wrong way and got angry. The
two man came closer together in the hall at my flat's entrance. "I can teach
you a lesson this time!" My boyfriend uttered. "Hahaha" was my ex's reply.

My bf got closer to him, and avoided his punch. He then nicely hit his lower
leg, making my ex scream and fall down. That was exciting! He then kicked him
in his stomach. I was almost shacking by the excitement. I reached below my
jeans touching myself. My bf started to show a boner. He then went down to
Jack and grabbed him by his t-shirt, preparing his right knee for a hit in the
chest.

 But my ex was not about to suffer in silence. He had been taking karate
classes since he was 5, and he was a black belt. I think he also knew other
martial arts pretty well, and was much more athletic. He quickly avoided my
boyfriend's knee, making him land on the hard soil. He then took advantage
from it and grabbed him by his denim jacket throwing him away. I hadn't
expected this rapid turn of events, but I wasn't complaining. Jack was angry
and I could see that. My boyfriend seriously started to he afraid, and as he
was on the ground and my ex was approaching, he was saying "no no". This gave
me a fantastic thrill. My bf stood up again, but his fist was rapidly caught
and turned behind his back. "Haaaaaaaa" he shouted as his arm was being
tortured. My ex quickly moved and grabbed him by his crotch and chest, raising
him above his head. It was fantastic: my bf was being held by his manhood as I
was standing there watching. He then lowered him on Jack's knee, getting a
hold of his crotch woth one hand, amd of his neclwoth the other. "Haaaaaaa,
please" was my boyfriend only utterance. I was dying of excitent. He then put
him down with his stomach touching the ground. Jack's arm went behind Mike's
neck while holding his arm behind his back; all the while sitting on his back.
"Haaaaaa, please please!!"

I could not just stand by and watch, I had to do something. I went there,
lowered dowm and kissed Jack. I then made a sign to him to make him move and
sat on my boyfriend. I sat on him, grabbing his bent arm wirh one hand, and
his collar with the second. I stood up and I made him stand up as well. Before
he could do anything, I kicked him in his stomach. then grabbed his denim
jacket and kneed him again in his stomach. He bent forward amd then fell down.
He was wearing a tough look, especially the levi's jacket was for him a symbol
of his virility, and yet he could not fight against a woman. He ended up again
on his stomach, and sitting on him I grabbed his manhood. "Haaa Haaaa please
please please," I only laughed as an answer.

After trying some holds on the ground, i sat again on his back holding his
head by his hair. In that moment, my ex sat behind me, probably on Mike's ass,
and grabbed my tits from behind, starting to kiss my neck. I took my jacket
off, and put it onto Mike's face, denn slowly we moved on and got naked. we
started to have sex right there, as my boyfriend was lying almost unconscious
on the ground. The only few times we involved him was when Jack made him suck
his dick while I was torturing his manhood. Jack came a couple of times, while
I enjoyed some of the best orgasms of my life. The thought of Mike lying
there, uncounscious with his "manly" denim jacket still on and the two of us
having sex still gives me emotions that are hard to describe!

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