Sandy beats and humiliates Rex again.
By Crohnsman Crohnsman67216@yahoo.com
Part 2-- Rex challenges Sandy for supremacy, and pays the price with pain.

Saturday morning, Sandy woke up refreshed and revitalized. She looked
down in the floor to see how her battered husband Rex had fared through
the night. He had managed to spit her pink panties out of his mouth, but
was still tied up with the cloth belts. Fresh tears were flowing from his
swollen black eyes, when Sandy climbed out of bed and stood over him. Her
5 foot 7 inch, 126 pound naked body looked absolutely gorgeous standing
there. "Good boy Rex. You didn't disturb me one time during the night. I
got a wonderful nights sleep, and feel absolutely grand. Were you able to
get any sleep at all sweetheart?" Rex didn't answer.

"I'm in a very good mood wimp. So don't start out the day by pissing me
off. It would be very painful for you little man, so you had better
answer my question." "Please Sandy. Untie me so I can get up and stretch
my aching muscles." He whined. "Rex, Rex, Rex. I know you're a very
intelligent man. So it mu st be a stubborn streak in you that keeps you
from obeying me. Fortunately for you, I have the rest of our lives to
beat it out of you. So we might as well get started." Sandy hauled his 6
foot 3 inch, 233 pound frame up to his knees.

She grabbed a handful of his hair to keep him in position, and smiled as
she looked into his frightened, black eyes. "I expect an immediate answer
when I ask you a question." "SLAP!".."SLAP!" "I expect you to answer my
questions truthfully and sincerely." "SLAP!".."SLAP!" "You must learn
that I am in control from now on." "SLAP!".."SLAP!" "And you will accept
that fact, or else." "SLAP!".."SLAP!" "I will not tolerate stubbornness,
disobedience, sass, hesitation, or rebellion." "SLAP!".."SLAP!" "IS THAT
CLEAR SWEETHEART?" "OR DO YOU NEED MORE PERSUASION?"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Please.. Sandy.. don't.. hit.. me.. again. I'm..
sorry." "Then answer my question. Did you get and sleep?" "No I didn't. I
was to cramped and confined, and couldn't get comfortable. And it was
hard to breathe with your panties in my mouth, and my nose busted up the
way it is." "That's much better Rex. Thank you for being honest. Do you
see that it is much less painful to obey me when I ask a question or give
you an order?" "Yes dear. I'm sorry. It won't happen again. Can I please
be untied now, so I can stretch my aching muscles?" "Yes you may." Sandy
untied him and helped him to his feet.

"I'm going to fix us some breakfast Rex. You take a nice long shower, and
I'll patch you up when you are finished. Oh, and take my little pre sent
I bought for you, and clean it up for me while you're in the shower."
"You want me to clean that dildo?" He asked disgustingly. Sandy squinted
her brown eyes and gave him a mind me or else look. Rex was instantly
scared to death. "I'm only asking to make sure I heard your orders
correctly. Please don't get angry Sandy." She smiled at his quivering
lips and cracking voice. He was frightened out of his mind, and that's
exactly the way she wanted him. "Yes Rex. I want you to clean the dildo.
And hurry, breakfast will be ready soon." "Yes dear. Right away."

Rex picked up the dildo and shuffled off to the bathroom with his head
drooped down to his manly chest. Sandy grinned as she put on a bra and
fresh panties, before heading for the kitchen. Sandy patched Rex up,
after they finished their bacon, eggs and blueberry bagel with cream
cheese. She had really done a job on his face and body last night. His
face was badly swollen, his eyes were nearly swelled shut, and there were
numerous cuts, bruises, and abrasions all over his face. And his body was
almost as bad. It was covered with red welts, and large purple bruises.

"Alright Rex. I'm going to go for my morning jog. I want you to run the
vacuum cleaner all over the house, and dust all of the furniture. Is that
understood?" "Yes dear." He answered submissively. "Good boy. You may
leave the breakfast dishes. I'll clean them up when I return." Sandy put
on her running clothes and walked out the door. Rex hung his head again,
and began the domestic chores she had ordered him to do. He knew he
wasn't in any kind of shape to argue with his domineering wife right now.
He ached all over, and had very little strength left in his body. He must
heal f irst. Then, she was going to pay for what she did to him.

When Sandy returned from jogging, Rex was still busy with his chores. She
washed up the breakfast dishes, and went to take a nice long shower. When
they were both through, Sandy sat Rex down to explain the new rules.
"First of all, I forbid you to drink any hard liquor. No more stopping
for drinks before coming home, and no hard liquor in this house. You may
continue to drink beer, but you are limited to two beers a day. And they
are to be consumed at home. I will monitor the beers in the fridge, to
ensure you are complying with my wishes. Is that understood?" "Yes dear."
He answered. "Good boy."

"Next, you will help me with the house work like you did today. I think
that is only fair, because I work hard too. Third, we will have sex when,
and only when, I say so. And no more ass fucking. You will make love to
me the conventional way. As far as I am concerned, I will fuck you in the
ass with my toy, anytime I feel like it. You will just have to accept
that, and get used to it. And last but not least, you will obey me
completely. Any command I give you will be immediately obeyed. If you
fail to comply with any of these rules, I will beat you senseless. And
the beating will last, until I'm convinced you will behave properly. Am I
making myself clear Rex?" "Yes dear. I'll obey and behave." "That's my
good boy."

Rex was as docile as a little kitten for three weeks. He obeyed every
order Sandy gave him, and didn't cause one bit of trouble. He was very
polite, very obedient, ver y loving, and very, very, angry. But he didn't
let Sandy see that part of him. He wanted her to believe he had accepted
his roll as the weak partner in their relationship. When he was ready to
strike, his attack would be totally unexpected. She would be taken by
surprise, and victory would be his. He had a list of humiliating things
in his mind, that he was going to degrade her with. He smiled thinking of
them, and couldn't wait for his dreams to become a reality. It was almost
time to act.

Rex gave it one more week, to make absolutely sure he was at full
strength. He had healed nicely, and felt like his old self again. His
mind was as healed as his body, so he wasn't filled with self pity
anymore, or confusion about how this could have happened in the first
place. That didn't matter. The only thing that did matter, was fixing it.
And taking back control. He hadn't had a drink in a month, because Sandy
had forbid it. But that turned out to be a good thing. With all the
vitamins and supplements he was taking, his insides were properly healed
too. Sandy was about to be taken down.

It was Saturday morning and Rex was doing the chores assigned to him by
Sandy. She had just finished taking her shower after jogging, when Rex
decided it would be a good time to spring his trap. She would be tired
after all that running, and not up to full strength. He wanted all the
advantages he could get, to make sure his plan would be successful. When
she came out of the bathroom, she would be relaxed and content. His
unexpected attack should work perfectly. Today, I get back my rightful
place in this marriage. He thought to himself. And Sandy goes back to
being the weak and helpless one, that does what I tell her to do. He
waited near the door for her to come out.

Sandy stepped out of the shower and thoroughly dried herself off. She put
on the black lacy panties and bra, and checked out her well formed body
in the floor length mirror. Her work out regimen, along with the jogging
she did every morning, was keeping her fit body firm and toned. There was
no visible body fat, and her feminine muscles were well defined. She was
proud of the fact she kept her body in great shape. Maybe she should
force Rex to start some type of workout regimen, to rid him of the small
pouch he was developing. She couldn't very well let her man go to hell.
After all, he belonged to her.

She ran her fingers through her short, stylish blond hair, to fluff it up
before going to brush it. She had just eaten breakfast, so she decided to
brush her teeth while she was there. With all her toiletries taken care
of, she threw the wash cloth and fluffy towel in the hamper, and turned
toward the door. Rex was flat against the wall, listening to her every
move. After hearing the lid of the hamper close, the padding of her bare
feet became louder. She was coming out to meet her demise. Rex waited
with an evil smile on his handsome face, to spring his attack and put her
in her place. He was as giddy as a young boy on his Birthday. His
present, was freedom.

Sandy opened the door and stepped into the bedroom. She noticed movement
out of the corner of her eye, and was quick enough to lean her head to
the left and raise her right shoulder. The punch landed on her upper arm,
and k nocked her off balance. As she stumbled sideways, Rex went after
her to press his advantage. Sandy was able to regain her footing, in time
to duck under his murderous roundhouse punch. Rex's fist sailed over her
head, and slammed into the wall. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rex screamed,
and grabbed his painful, sprained wrist with his other hand. Sandy stood
there shaking her beautiful blond head. "Big mistake little man. Very big
mistake."

Rex quickly realised he was fucked. His sneak attack had failed
miserably, and now he only had one hand to fight and defend himself. He
looked into her angry brown eyes, and knew he couldn't talk himself out
of the terrible beating he was about to receive. Tears trickled down his
cheeks, as fear and despair over took him. He turned and ran, but Sandy
was on him in a flash. She tackled him like a linebacker, and drove him
to the floor. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "PLEASE SANDY DON'T BEAT ME"
"PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "Shut up wimp. I told you I wouldn't tolerate any
rebellion. You should have thought twice, before trying this stupid
stunt. I'm going to prove to you, why I'm the boss."

She easily pinned his arms to the floor with her knees, and smiled at his
frightened, tear filled eyes. "SMACK!" "You're an idiot Rex." "SMACK!"
"You can't beat me little man." "SMACK!" "You're simply not man enough."
"SMACK!" "You're nothing but a weak little pussy." "SMACK!" "A pathetic
sissy with large muscles." "SMACK!" "I can beat you senseless anytime I
feel like it." "SMACK!" "Accept your place, before I hurt you
permanently." "SMACK!" "I own you God damn it." "SMACK!" "There's nothing
you can do to change that fact." "SMACK!" "So learn to live with it
wimp."

SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK. Sandy beat his face until it
swelled up over twice it's size. Rex bawled and bawled, but she showed
him no sympathy. "AAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!"
"Sniff, sniff." "PL.PLEASE.. ST.ST.STOP. OH.. G.GOD.. PL.PL.PLEASE..
ST.STOP.. S.S.SANDY." "I told you to shut your whining mouth you useless
bastard. Now obey me or your punishment will last much longer."
"AAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "Sniff, sniff,
sniff."

Sandy climbed off of his chest and stood up. She flipped him over to his
stomach, and took hold of his left arm. After pinning his head to the
floor with her right foot, she chastised poor Rex again, for daring to
try and stand up to her. "You definitely are not very smart asshole. Your
face and body have just finished healing from the last beating I gave
you. Now you'll need another month, to properly heal from the one I'm
giving you now. And I'll continue to give you terrible beatings, until
you learn your place and stay in it. So smarten up you pathetic weakling,
so you'll stay healthy."

Sandy wrenched his arm until it was as sprained as his right wrist.
"AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "MY.. ARM.. MY.. ARM." "OH.. GOD.. SANDY..
PLEASE.. STOP." Sandy just laughed at his loud screams and pitiful
pleading. "You can beg, plead, and cry all you want pansy ass. You need
to be taught a valuable lesson, and I'm going to make sure you learn it.
The thought of challenging me again, will never enter your idiotic mind
when I'm finished with you this time. I guarantee it." Sa ndy used his
sprained arm to turn him to his back. She dropped down over his
shoulders, pinning his arms to the floor. Then she sat her gorgeous,
black pantie clad butt down in his face, for a little face sitting and
smothering.

"MMMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!" Was all Rex could manage to get out, with her
ass completely covering his swollen face. Sandy laughed as she rocked her
hips up and back, humiliating her frightened and badly beaten husband.
The tears were pouring down the sides of his head, because of the shame
he felt for being so weak and pathetic. He could smell her erotic,
feminine scent, that he knew would only be his when she allowed him to
have it. And then it would be on her terms, and not his. His life was so
much different a little over a month ago, and he knew he would never see
that life again. It broke his heart to realise that. His tears flowed
faster.

Sandy decided she might as well destroy his stomach, while she was in the
position to do so. "It's time to wreck your over weight tummy wimp. So
I'm afraid your breathing problems are about to multiply." She smiled and
went to work. THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD. Each hard feminine
punch, drove his face deeper into her ass. Breathing became a luxury, he
was forced to do without. THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD. By the time
his mid section was soft and mushy, Rex had passed out from lack of
oxygen. Sandy climbed off of her sleeping husband, and went to brush her
beautiful blond hair while he slept.

While she was brushing her hair, the idea to give him a good sp anking
occurred to her. Sandy smiled and removed the clothing from his
unconscious body. She placed his arms on his back and pinned them there
with her sexy ass. Then she slapped Rex awake with her bare foot. "You
have been a very naughty little boy Rex. And you know what naughty little
boys get when they misbehave. So I'm afraid mama's going to have to
punish you for being bad." WHACK..Rex screamed like a frightened little
girl. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" WHACK..WHACK..
WHACK..WHACK..WHACK..WHACK..WHACK..WHACK..WHACK.

Being spanked like a little boy, magnified his humiliation ten fold.
Tears ran out of his black and blue eyes like two waterfalls down a
mountain side. And his high pitched screams, could be heard all over the
house. He bent his knees and tried to block the blows with his legs, but
one crack on the ankle broke him of doing that. Sandy gave him at least
fifty swats, before she decided he had been punished enough. "That was
fun wasn't it wimp?" Rex just lie there crying. "Boy, you just don't
learn. Do you Rex?" He realised he had failed to answer her question. His
swollen face turned as white as a sheet. "OH GOD, I'M SORRY SANDY! PLEASE
DON'T HURT ME! YES! YES! IT WAS FUN! IT WAS FUN!" He screamed.

Sandy laughed out loud at his shaky, scared to death voice. "Alright Rex.
I'll let you off without getting a beating, because you gave me the
correct answer. But don't let it happen again. Is that clear you you big
pussy?" "Yes dear. I understand. Thank you for showing me some
compassion." "I said you wouldn't get a beating for not answering my
question. I didn't say your punishment was over for daring to challenge
my authority. That is still going to last a while longer." Rex sobbed un
controllably. He was going to receive more pain from some kind of
torture, and was completely helpless to stop her from giving it to him.
Shame rushed over him like a prairie fire.

While Rex laid there crying his eyes out, Sandy took the ten inch dildo
out of the drawer. The instant he saw it, he began begging for mercy.
Sandy didn't listen. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HO HO HO HOOOOOOO!" "Sniff,
sniff." "PLEASE SANDY!" "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Be quiet wimp. You know
you're not man enough to stop me. So try and take it with some dignity.
Now shut your whining mouth, and get your ass over there and lie across
the side of the bed." "PLEASE SANDY! FOR GOD SAKES
PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "Your going to get fucked Rex. It's up to you
whether a beating comes with it or not. Now make your decision asshole."

Rex struggled to his feet and stumbled over to the bed. He flopped his
upper body across it, like a man about to be executed. Sandy strapped on
the ten inch dildo and walked up behind him. "Good choice little man. I
would have been angry enough to beat your brains out, if you had made the
wrong decision. Now lets make love. Shall we?" Rex whimpered and tensed
up his body, waiting for the painful thrust he knew was coming. Sandy
spread his cheeks, lined it up, and drove it home with conviction.
"AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Rex screamed like a banshee.

Sandy pumped him in the ass like a woman on a mission. Rex screamed,
cried, and clutched the covers tightly. The pain was excruciating. His
asshole was on fire, and his insides were getting raw and painfu l from
the unlubricated dildo. Each time she shoved it in to the hilt, he felt
like he could feel it clear up in his throat. Sandy was getting very
experienced at pulling the dildo out to the tip, before ramming it back
in. Her fit and well toned body, moved up and down like she was dancing
to her favorite song. She grabbed Rex by the hips, and pounded his sore
ass until she was breathing heavily.

By the time Sandy was finished, Rex was a sobbing and whimpering pile of
flesh. He felt so degraded and used, that shame covered his entire body
like a blanket. He didn't think anything could be more humiliating, then
being forced to submit to an ass fucking by his wife, while she wore a
strap on dildo. He would soon find out, that wasn't the worse thing that
could happen to him. He didn't take into consideration, Sandy's anger for
his sneak attack, her desire to show him his place in their marriage, and
her determination to break him completely. But he was about to learn,
just how serious she was.

Sandy pulled him up to his knees, and squeezed her body between him and
the bed. She leaned over him and brought his arms up his back in a double
hammerlock. Still holding his arms, she sat down on the bed and wrapped
her gorgeous legs around his arms and waist. She positioned her bare feet
on his hands, so they and her legs kept his arms trapped where he
couldn't move them. When she was satisfied she had him pinned and
helpless, she took his head in her hands and looked him in the eyes. Rex
became worried, when he saw the evil in her deep, brown eyes.

"OK sweetie. Since you're the one that soiled the nice present I bought
for you, then I think it's only fair you be the one to clean it. Now it's
pretty thick, so you're going to have to open your mouth real wide, to be
sure you get it all in there." Rex looked at her like he didn't
understand. He heard every word she said, but was absolutely sure he
didn't hear her correctly. She surely didn't mean she was going to put
that disgusting thing in his mouth. Even Sandy wouldn't be that cruel.
"You heard me Rex. Open that big mouth of yours right now."

"OH MY GOD! THAT IS WHAT SHE MEANT!" He thought to himself. "OPEN YOUR
MOUTH YOU LITTLE BITCH! OR I'LL BEAT YOUR FACE SO BAD YOU WON'T RECOGNISE
YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR! NOW GET IT OPEN! RIGHT NOW WEAKLING!" Tears
flooded out of his eyes like two fast running rivers. He knew she would
beat him like she said, if he didn't obey her. He was pinned on his knees
right in front of her, and was as helpless as a baby. Even if he had been
free, he knew he wouldn't have been able to stop her from doing what she
wanted to him. He was just to weak, and she was to strong.

"Pl.please.. don't.. m.make.. me.. do.. th.this.. S.S.Sandy. If.. you..
l.love.. me.. at.. all.. d.don't.. make.. me.. do.. th.this." "I love my
husband asshole, but you're not him. You're just an abusive little sissy,
that turned out to be weak and pathetic. You've dished it out for nearly
a year, with no concern for my feelings or well being what so ever. Now
it's my turn to deal out the abuse to you, you big pussy. So lets see if
you can take it, as well as you gave it. Now open your God damn mouth,
before I get pissed off and beat you half to death."

Rex had no choice and he knew it. He either opened his mouth, or received
a terrible beating and had it opened for him while he was sleeping. He
could tell by the look in her cold hearted brown eyes, she wasn't going
to change her mind or show him any compassion. The feeling of being
totally helpless in the hands of a beautiful female, while he was a large
and very muscular man, destroyed any pride and spirit he had left. His
mighty muscular body sagged in defeat, and Rex opened his mouth,
squalling like a baby. He had totally given up.

"AAWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "Sniff, sniff." Sandy smiled
and pushed the dildo into his mouth. Rex instantly began to choke and
gag, from the awful taste and stench of the solid rubber dildo. "If you
vomit all over me, you'll wish you were dead. So you better control
yourself bitch, if you don't want to be in one hell of a lot of pain."
Rex tried to concentrate on something else, to take his mind off of what
he was being forced to do. But it was impossible. The damn thing was just
to disgusting.

Sandy held on to the dildo with one hand, and the back of his head with
the other. She worked his head up and down, filling his mouth and throat
with the disgusting thing. "Work that tongue little man. I want your nice
present to be as clean as the day I bought it for you. I'm very upset you
let your present get so filthy. It amazes me how ungrateful you are. I
would think you would appreciate it when I buy you a nice gift." Rex
squalled a little louder, because she was chastising him for getting the
damn thing dirty. It would stay clean forever, if he had anything to say
about it. Unfortunately, he didn't.

Somehow, Rex managed to get it clean without getting sick. Although, he
was sure he would never get the foul taste out of his mouth. When Sandy
was satisfied he had given it a proper cleaning, she slowly slid it out
of his mouth. "Good boy Rex. I'm very proud of you. You did a wonderful
job cleaning your present. Now don't let it get filthy again, or I will
punish you severely. Is that understood little man?" "Yes dear." The
broken man meekly replied. "I'm sorry I didn't take better care of it.
Please forgive me Sandy. I promise never to do it again."

That statement was more then Sandy had hoped for. He was actually taking
responsibility for the dildo being soiled. She was absolutely positive
now, she had broken him. Her cruel and abusive husband, had been turned
into a docile and meek little man. She owned him now. He was hers, to do
with as she saw fit. Sandy didn't for see having anymore trouble with
Rex. He was much to frightened to ever challenge her again. Rex had
accepted his place in their marriage, as the weaker sex. The one that had
to take and obey orders, instead of giving them. She had won.