Diary of Life with Liliana, Entry 2
By A.J. Brown



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Everyday with Liliana is a rough one and there really isn't a minute when I'm
around her that I can relax. My job is fairly stressful and I need to work
extremely hard just to make enough to stay afloat with all of my expenses, the
main expense being her of course. But today at work was especially rough.

Work was just extremely busy today with things constantly being demanded of me
and I felt like I was going to lose my mind a couple of times from stress.
It's days like today more than any that I wish I could just go home to a sweet
a girl that would cuddle me and listen to my problems. Going home to Liliana
especially on days like this one is just pure torture and when I was driving
home I knew I'd be more than happy if she just wasn't there.

I felt a bit relieved when I pulled up to the house to see that her car wasn't
in the driveway. She'd obviously be home eventually so it wasn't like I was
going to have a whole lot of time away from her or anything but I'll take what
I can get these days. When I got inside I cracked open a beer and had a seat
on the couch.

Then I heard footsteps upstairs and I was so disappointed. I knew exactly what
she had done. She must have parked her car down the road or something so I
didn't think she was home so she could catch me by surprise. She had done that
to me once in the past and actually caught me jerking off when she did it. At
least this time the only thing that I had in my hand was a beer.

I saw her walk into the room with that bratty smile on her face like she just
couldn't wait to fuck with me. She wore a navy blue tank-top with a navy blue
skirt which both matched the navy blue toenail polish that I had applied to
her toenails the night before. The tank-top was thin and the skirt was short.

She looked so fucking hot which was part of the reason she was able to control
me so easily and I hated that she was able to use how sexy she was to her
advantage. I thought I had really scored a winner when I first found her and
left Jackie for her. Jackie would sure be laughing at me now if she knew what
I had gotten myself into. She probably has a hunch. That girl was so smart and
so good to talk to. I'll never forgive myself for letting her get away. And
she probably wouldn't be laughing at me either. I can actually picture exactly
what she'd do - just kind of shrug her shoulders like she knew all along and
then go on with her life not giving me a second thought.

"There's my stupid little bitch" Liliana said as she walked towards me.

I felt my blood boiling as she walked towards me. Her voice was so feminine
and sexy and she always used that voice to say things that were as mean as
possible to me. I set my beer down on the coffee table because of the fear
that she might just spill it all over me or something. She picked it up and
started drinking it herself. I really wanted that beer. Now it was hers.

"Didn't think I'd be home, did you, you fucking loser?" she said and then I
watched her take a big gulp of that beer that I had wanted to badly. "My car
is actually getting an oil change right now. I drove it down to the dealership
and they had one of their mechanics drive me back home so I didn't have to
wait around for it. I let him come inside and then I let him fuck me on your
bed."

Over time I was gradually getting used to all of the shit that Liliana put me
through but she always made sure to go above and beyond to make me really
fueled with rage. It wasn't enough that she brought some strange guy into the
house to fuck. Why'd it have to be on my bed?

"You have your own bed!" I said with extreme frustration and I made a move
like I was going to hit her to which she looked back at me like she dared me
to. "And your bed is a king-size while mine is a twin. Why'd you have to do it
on mine?"

"You did such a good job making mine for me this morning" she said to me and
then she stretched out those incredibly lean legs of hers and rested her sexy
bare feet on the coffee table. "I wasn't going to mess MY bed up over that.
And I don't even know that guy. Why would I fuck a stranger in my own bed?
That would be kind of weird."

I kind of moved closer to her like I was going to fight her but she knew that
I wouldn't and she just smiled at me knowing that. She could see my face
getting beat red and she could tell that I was clenching my teeth together. My
anger didn't frighten her in the least and she loved that she could do that to
me.

"The guy had such a big dick" Liliana said to me. "It wasn't a tiny dick like
yours. No way you could please any woman with that pathetic thing of yours."

She raised her legs up in the air and then put the bottoms of her bare feet
right in my face then pushed my face away from her. I spent a lot of time with
her feet in my face and sometimes it actually turned me on. But having her
feet in my face after she told me how she fucked some other guy in my bed at
this point was just pissing me off.

I grabbed her at the ankles and tried pulling her feet away from me but I just
couldn't do it. She used her feet to push my head right in the corner of the
couch and trap me there with them. It made it somewhat difficult for me to
breathe like that and I could really smell the odor of her feet. It wasn't a
bad odor really and it was one that I was very used to but it was just a
reminder of the control that she had over me.

"This getting your cock hard?" she asked and once she asked me that I realized
that as angry as I was, it was actually getting my cock hard. "You so fucking
pathetic that you get all horny over my feet? Pull down your pants for me and
let me see."

The idea of just pulling down my pants for her when she was talking to me like
that was nothing something I liked in the least so I hesitated. But once I
hesitated she gave me a kick in my groin area with her heel. It wasn't an
especially hard kick and about half of it hit my cock and the other half my
nuts. But it hurt enough to remind me that I better do exactly what she told
me to do.

"That's right, get those pants off" she said to me. "Why do you dress like
that anyway? You look like such a fucking loser."'

The pants I had on were a one hundred dollar pair of nice khakis that I had
gotten from Banana Republic. The shirt that I had on was a nice one from there
as well. I spent a lot of money on my clothes and I looked damn good. No
matter what I do, this girl is going to put me down but it still bothers me
nonetheless.

"Ha-ha-ha" she laughed with a bratty laugh as she poked her toes into my dick.
"I can't believe how small your dick is even when it's hard. You might as well
be a girl. We gotta get you dressed up like a girl pretty soon. We'll go
shopping this weekend and get you nice and dolled up."

I thought about how humiliating that is going to be but I couldn't think too
much about it now that she was starting to push her feet right into my balls
and it was really starting to hurt. She could see me wincing in sheer pain and
she knew damn well that what she was doing was even a little dangerous but she
didn't care in the least. The bitch has no heart.

She then poured a little bit of the beer in her hand and threw it right in my
face. I winced with frustration unable to do anything else about it at all
since she had her foot right in my balls ready to really hurt me if I tried
anything. She took advantage of the situation as she continued to splash a
little bit of beer in my face. She laughed with a bratty schoolgirl laugh as
she did it.

"We gotta go pick my car up now" she said to me. "Make sure you got your
credit card on you."

Of course it had to be on my credit card. Every fucking thing that she needs I
pay for. I am in a shit load of credit card debt which I don't even think
about most of the time. I'm too busy trying to work my ass off just to pay off
my basic bills that I usually forget about all of the debt that I am in
because of her.

One of these days I'm going to be so backed up on my credit card bills that
they're all going to cut me off and I won't be able to get a new one ever
again. And I can picture exactly what Liliana will say when that happens:
'Stupid fucking idiot. Too stupid to even manage your credit cards. You better
be able to find a way to keep buying me everything I need.'

We walked out to the car and I opened the door to the backseat for her so she
could sit in the back while I acted as her chauffer to take her to the
mechanic. She pushed me out of the way without even thanking me then got in
the back. When I got in the driver's seat and closed the door she reached up
and pushed my head right into the window. It was so hard not to cry from the
pain and the frustration. I drove Liliana to the mechanic with her bare
resting up by my head in the entire drive there.

When we got there I found out that not only did I have to pay fifty bucks for
her oil change but also another $250 for her brakes. She hadn't mentioned that
to me and she laughed when she saw my reaction. I got home before her but I
better stop writing before she gets home and I get caught.

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