Bad Boy’s Wish




Dear reader; This is a work of pure fiction and all characters are fictitious.
Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

I was having my breakfast, reading the newspaper. I instinctively turned to
the "special" section with 800 numbers, massages and such. My eye caught one
intriguing advertisement. It stated, "Been A Bad Boy! Come to The Place Where
Your Wish Is At Our Command....That Is If You Are Man Enough!. The quarter
page add had this incredible female named Agee. Her muscles had muscles on top
of muscles. Her fists were covered in see through saran wrap-like material and
she was flexing her huge biceps. Underneath that hard on making picture was a
telephone number and address.

I was really turned on....reallyyyy. My hand dialed my cell phone like it had
a mind of its own. After 3 rings I heard a really sexy female English voice
say, Bad Boy’s Wish , how may we command you?" I stammered and huffed but
finally was able to ask what services were provided and how much did they
cost? Ohhh and did they take credit cards? I was informed by this sexy lady,
as it turned out who was named Agee, that services varied and so did the
remuneration for them. She suggested I come down and discuss it further.
Debating the pros and cons, I headed towards the place that they conducted
business.

About twenty minutes later I found a parking spot right across from the not so
beautiful office that I had come to find. As I got out, I noticed an ambulance
pull up and within a couple of minutes, two burly women were carrying someone
out on a stretcher. I couldn’t see much but I did note that the sheet that
covered his face was crimson and spattered in blood. The vehicle was gone in a
flash, but oddly, no siren was turned on.

I entered the office with some trepidation now. You know, that sixth sense
that makes the hairs on your balls stand on end...well they were standing at
attention now. I was greeted by the most muscular woman I have ever seen. She
was in the late thirties....hair pulled back in a bun.......not much makeup
but beautiful nonetheless. What really impressed me was her muscles. They were
everywhere, from her calves ,to her quads, to her butt, to her chest to her
delts and back and lastly, to the biggest pair of arms I have ever seen up
close. ....and that didn’t count the bodybuilding women I had on my hard
drive.

Immediately I saw it was the same women who had posed for the advert in the
paper. "The voice that greeted me earlier on the telephone now explained in a
strong clear voice, "Hello, I am Agee. I will be your Director today. You have
come here because you have been a bad boy. It will be my job to direct your
punishment. The more severe the case the more serve the punishment. " You saw
Mr. Meeks being carried out just as you were coming in. He was a very Very bad
boy and so I had to use my fists to break his face and assorted other places.
He was happy because I absolved him of his sins."

I sat up, hardly listening. My mind was focusing on her arms. God they were
like cantaloupes. Her shoulders were like boulders. Her fists were so big, I
could only image what they could do to me. Of course, I got so hard thinking
about her that I stained my light seersucker pants with my cum. Finally, I
heard her say, So tell me....what have you done that was so bad that you need
to be punished for it? Be very specific as my fee and your pain will be
assessed on what you say." Thinking for a minute I began to tell this stranger
about how I was unfaithful to my girl friend. I cheated on her with 18
different women. She found out about it and took pills but was resuscitated in
time. I got down on my knees and kissed Agee’s calves. "Please do what ever
you want to me. Take my credit card. I will sign a blank form, please just do
it."

Agee listened intently to all I had to say. After I had kissed her huge legs
and stained them with tears, she drew back her hand and slapped me full in the
face. I thought my jaw was broken from that one hit. I was sent crashing to
the floor. Agee stood looking down at me. She entwined her fingers in my long
unfashionable hair and yanked me to my feet. "You deserve the maximum
punishment, Boy and you shall have it." To accentuate that remark she began to
bitch slap me back and forth, with her open hand. Immediately blood squirted
out from my mouth and landed on her. She laughed and continues until she had
softened me up sufficiently.

She picked me up by my hair and raised me ten feet in the air. She held me
there as blood trickled from my mouth down my body and ended up in a puddle at
her feet. She then began hitting me with uppercuts to my stomach. One two
three .....ten....twenty or more. Soon my insides felt like mush. I puked all
over myself. Agee, satisfied, noted the yellow bile had a black brackish color
to it, indicating several internal damage. She then dropped me into that
mixture of goo.

As I lay unconscious, bleeding internally, Agee took my credit card and ran it
thru her machine. She indicated a fee of $5000 and walked over to me. Had I
been awake and facing towards her incredible back, I would have seen her
shorts split right down her ass cheeks as she flexed her powerful glutes. Had
I seen that, I would have noted that she was really angry with me. However I
was out cold, painting her floor with internal colors.

After a few minutes, Agee picked me up and slapped again. This time to awaken
me, not to break anything. After the fourth such slapped I came to.
"Pleaseeeeeee, more, give me more", I spit out. Agee said, "Sign this now!".
She held me up with one hand and pushed a pen in my right one. I signed the
voucher, and she put it in her desk, carrying me with one hand easily, like a
rag doll. She then lifted me up and placed me in a chair.

I looked through swollen eyelids at this woman . She was not young but yet
there was something in her eyes, that told me I was in for the beating of my
life. Agee put on those flesh colored gloves I had seen her wear in the
newspaper and cracked her knuckles loudly."Now relax and take your punishment
like the wimp that you are .Don’t be surprised if you cum as I beat you to an
unrecognizable pulp. Its quite common."

She moved my face to the desired angle and began to hit it with thunderous
punches. I could feel the bones in my face cracking but she continued. Soon I
was whimpering and spitting out bloody teeth all over. Agee hit me now with
jabs to my eye sockets, nose and jaw. She was marking her territory with a
practiced eye and fist. Soon my face was swollen to five times its normal
size. Then the real pain began. I began to enjoy that so much.

Those marks were now being hit with more punches designed to swell each area
even

more. I resembled a blow up doll who has crazily been inflated too much. "I
began to cry from intense pain. Agee’s fists began to slip on my bloody, tear
stained face. "Good little boy, you have reached the level of the most severe
punishment. Soon you will feel my fists break each section of your face, piece
by piece."

As I listened to her commanding voice, it triggered something in me and I shot
my first load into my shorts. In addition, I could see hair sticking out from
under her arm pits and could see her biceps swell from the intense workout she
was going through. Crackkkkkkkkkkkk! Her fist made my nose into a bloody
pizza. The sauce was red blood, mucous, and assorted bone fragments. My head
shot back against the chair and I was in a semi conscious state.

"Hey, wimp, crybaby, wake up and look." As I struggled to comply, I saw her
huge fists in front of me. "Clean these suckers off, they are caked with you
putrid blood ", she ordered. My tongue tasted the copper like sickening mess
that was part of my face. After a while, I had cleaned those gloves spotless.
"Good job! You deserve a reward", she laughed. Bammmmmmmm , her right hook
blasted into my jaw breaking it like a twig. Bammmmm, her left did the same to
the left part of my jaw. Bammmmmmmm, an uppercut severed my jawbone from my
face and it flew across the room and landed in some teeth remnants.

Agee continued methodically breaking every single bone in my face. When she
was done, my features were erased. My teeth were all gone, either broken off
or exploded to dust. My nose was ...well........ no longer a functioning
organ. My eye sockets were cracked and my cheek bones were pulverized. Finally
Agee stopped and examined me. She lifted that bloody mess and smiled. She had
outdone herself. She was so pleased. Yes, she even noted that my pants were
soaked with semen induced by her savage beating.

Soon ,that same ambulance arrived ,to take me to their special sanitarium
where I would live out the remainder of my days taking nourishment through a
tube. I would ponder my gross behavior and be reminded of it every single day.
For you see, as soon as anything healed, Agee came by to break it again....She
had to you know...for it was her sister that I was cheating on.