Warning: This story contains nudity, violence, bondage, anal rape and other n/c sexual acts. It is intended for mature adults only, and should NOT be read by anyone under the age of twenty-one.
Contested Divorce.
By
GW
(gwalb@nycap.rr.com or gwalb@yahoo.com)


Marie had just about finished packing. It was time to get dressed, to leave the house she had shared with her now ex-husband, Rob, for seven years. That afternoon a  court had finalized their divorce. They had no children, and due to a prenuptial agreement, not to mention Marie's numerous, well-documented,  extra-marital affairs, Marie had come out of the divorce with very little to show for it. Even the house had been awarded to Rob. Of course, he had paid for it, but according to Maire's way of thinking that was his responsibility.

"Should be my house!" The attractive blond thought bitterly. Of course, with no children, and the extremely large trust fund, she inherited from indulgent parents, Marie would have no need  to curtail her lavish life style. Ironically it was Marie who initiated the divorce. Married life, had become a hindrance and drag, even if she had never taken her marital vows seriously, and  generally did as she pleased.

"He's such a bore, I can't stand the sight of him, anymore!"  Marie impulsively decided one day, and sure she would get a huge chunk of Rob's fortune to add to her own, went to see a lawyer.  Maybe Rob was the injured party, who suffered a long string of infidelities by his glamorous wife, that was his tough luck. What if she had made his life miserable for seven years? Again his tough luck. Now it had turned out this way, cut off without a penny of Rob's money, and forced to leave the home she had ruled over comfortably for seven years.

Marie was bitterly furious, at the outcome, convinced she should have won in court. "Lousy lawyers screwed me! He probably bribed the judge!"

Marie hated to lose, at anything. She was a most vindictive woman, who always sought to pay back, ten-fold, any perceived slight or injury, no matter how trivial. And Marie did not consider that divorce degree to be a slight injury, by any stretch of the imagination. It had been a major blow to her pride and vanity. Now she burned for vengeance.

"Oh God, I'd like to make that bastard suffer!" Marie fumed silently. Her thirst for vengeance wouldn't be satisfied by mere psychological suffering either.  "Shit! I'd really love to beat the crap out of him, with my bare hands!  Hmm I wonder ..."

Until fairly recently, it never occurred to Marie she could inflict physical pain on Rob, even if  she had made his life miserable in many other ways. The former star athlete, who still kept himself in tip-top physical shape, was twice Maire's size, and strong as a bull.

"Maybe  things are different now, though?"  Marie thought. Since she hadn't deigned to work after her marriage, she was always looking for some diversion.  Ceramics and gardening had proved too dull. As a teenager she was fascinated by martial arts movies. Watching a tiny Chinese girl kill a man twice her size made her shiver deliciously in delight.  In the last several years she had thrown herself into a series of lessons, paid for by Rob, naturally.  Rob's money made it possible to secure the best instructors and practice whenever she liked.  The svelte blonde had made great progress. As she got better and better at the sport, she sadistically enjoyed dominating and humiliating her opponents in practice matches. Being able to do that was such an incentive, that the usually indolent blonde worked long hours to make winning possible. Victory, or perhaps, more likely, inflicting pain gave her a sexual high.

Of late, as the bitterly contested divorce proceedings drew to a close, whenever she fought a male opponent, Marie pictured Rob's face in front of her, and did her best to destroy them. She had recently outfought several hapless male opponents. Of course none of them were nearly as big and powerfully strong as Rob. Yet...

Marie closed the last piece of luggage, and slipped out of shorts and halter, and stepped into the shower, still fuming furiously. By the time she got out of the shower and dried off, her anger reached a fever pitch.

"DAMN IT, YES!" 

Not even bothering to dress, the naked blond stalked down to the basement gym, where Rob invariably worked out in the evenings before dinner. Seething in silent rage, Marie watched, unnoticed, from the doorway, as Rob completed his weight-lifting exercises.



Rob was blissfully unaware of his blonde ex-wife's presence. He lifted the weights exuberantly. The heavy barbells seemed to weigh nothing at all. This afternoon an intolerable burden had been lifted from his shoulders. In an hour, Marie would be gone from his life forever. He would be free of that vindictive, sarcastic, cheating witch who had made his life a living hell since their wedding day. He was pleased with the decree, but he would gladly have given half of what he owned, just to be free of her.

Rob put down the barbell, still unaware Marie was in the room. His first inkling of her presence, was when the naked blonde cat attacked him. Nearly hissing in rage, Marie flung herself at her huge ex-husband.


Catching the him completely off guard, the snarling blond's furious onslaught overbalanced the huge muscular man and hurled him to the floor.



"That wasn't so hard!" Marie gloated in satisfaction. Of course, she had caught the huge athlete by surprise, but even so, he was twice as big as she was, with muscles like Hercules. Glancing down, Marie saw the look of nervous uncertainty in the man's eyes, a look that fueled her arrogant self-assurance.

"That's just the beginning, Jerk!" The blond sneered.


"Better not give the big gorilla time to get up!" Marie told herself. She'd knocked him down once, but she must neutralize Rob's size and strength advantage, by doing as much damage as possible, early on. The savage blond stomped on the fallen man's belly with all her might. The huge male doubled up in shock.


Rob looked up with a furious look of rage. Initially, caught off guard, he had been humiliatingly hurled to the floor, and painfully stomped, and by a tiny woman no less. The pain in his gut could hardly prevent him from leaping to his feet, bent on destroying this blond harlot, he'd learned to hate.  Up until tonight, he would never hit a woman, although he had certainly had plenty of reason, and the nearly uncontrollable urge to smack Marie in seven years of marriage. Well, now she'd started it, and he aimed to finish it. This was the chance of a lifetime to pay her back.

Marie knew she should be scared, but instead, she only felt the thrill of combat. She arrogantly let the raging male get to his feet.




Perhaps it would have been wiser to do her best to keep her huge opponent down, but Marie coolly let him up, waiting for an opening. She knew Rob wasn't an experienced fighter, despite his enormous size and strength, and in his unthinking rage, likely to make a mistake.


Marie didn't back up an inch, as Rob flung himself at her in blind rage.


Coincidentally, Marie had been practicing the moves to counter just this sort of attack, for the last week, with her judo instructor. She had it down pat. As Rob tried to grab her around the neck, she stepped in even closer, and raised her arms shoving his own huge arms to the sides.


The next move entailed two, simultaneous judo chops to either side of her ex-husband's bull-like neck. Marie executed the maneuver with savage precision.


As the judo chops momentarily disoriented him, Marie grabbed Rob by the back of the neck, and jerked his head downward into a knee-lift to the face. She drove her knee up into his hated face, with all her svelte strength, and felt the satisfying crunch with a thrill of delight.


Before he recovered from the knee-lift, Marie instantly grabbed her ex-husband around the neck in a judo grip.



Skillfully using the hold, Marie adroitly flung the huge male to the floor, landing catlike beside him.


Even more furious that Marie had foiled his attack, and embarrassingly out-witted him again, Rob tried to use his enormous weight and strength advantage, to roll on top of her and pin her.




Before Rob could pin his diminutive attacker, the wily blond was already planting her foot in his washboard belly.



Marie's strong, shapely leg exploded in Rob's belly, and catapulted his heavy body off, with the force of a steel spring.


As Rob landed on his back, the quick agile aggressor was already launching her svelte body, for a knee drop into her prey's muscular belly. The baffled male looked up in horror. The savage female was about to demolish him again.




As his body convulsed in shock, Rob's fury evaporated, and much of the fight went out of him. The blond vixen had out-fought him again, and he was no longer sure it was a fluke.  Marie jumped nimbly to her feet, chortling at another success.


While Rob's huge body was doubled up, shuddering convulsively, Marie grabbed him around the neck and hauled him to his feet, though he struggled futilely to escape. She was swiftly learning to use her skills, to counter his enormous strength, and keep his huge body under her control.




Rob's own unskilled struggles to escape, provided Marie with the necessary leverage to capture his huge body, with one arm between massive thighs, and the other around barrel chest, and hoist him right off his feet.




Once she had Rob's body raised high above the floor, she brought his back crashing down across her hard out-stretched knee. Rob shrieked in pain.


Marie tingled with perverse pleasure, as the unfortunate male's atrocious screams of pain sent delicious shivers down her spine.



Marie tossed Rob on the floor, as his cries of pain reached a crescendo. Time to move on to some new torment.


Before her stricken victim could move from where she'd flung him, Marie pounced again. She grabbed Rob's left leg and viciously bent it across her knee.


Once again Marie thrilled to the agonized cries of her ex-mate.


Marie stopped just short of breaking Rob's ankle or shin, but speedily switched her hold to another equally painful grip.




By now, Rob was begging desperately, hardly able to endure the harsh pain. Marie thrilled to his whimpering moaning pleas, and intensified the pressure on his twisted back.


When Marie finally got off him, Rob lay groaning unable to move. She had rendered the huge, powerful male helpless. The triumphant virago looked down at her moaning male victim and snickered in derision.


Marie crouched down and patted Rob's cheek contemptuously, taunting him, demeaning his manhood. She was well aware of the keen, competitive masculine pride he took in his considerable athletic prowess. He absolutely hated to lose any physical contest. Now he was losing, and badly, in the most important  physical contest of all, hand to hand combat. And he was losing to a tiny woman, who he had every reason to hate and detest.

"Oh what a sad comedown for Mr. Star Athlete!" Marie gloated to herself. "This is better then getting a big divorce settlement! This will destroy him!"

Marie was right! Rob trembled with furious, all-consuming hatred for the shrewish blond. He wanted to kill the hateful bitch!  After everything else he had endured for seven years, now she was destroying his manhood, by physically beating him up. Marie beating HIM up! He had often wanted to beat her up certainly, but could never bring himself to hit a woman. He never dreamed...how could the indolent, luxury loving blond physically best him? Yet she had already given him such a thrashing, it would take weeks to recover. Right now, she'd punished him so badly, he could hardly move. He wanted to tear her limb from limb, but all he could do was snarl venomous, but impotent threats.


Marie's instantly responded to Rob's desperate snarling hatred.  She ruthlessly rammed her knee into his jaw with all her strength.


Just in case the knee to the jaw wasn't enough, Marie  drove her heel into Rob's chin, flattening him, yet again.

 
Before her helpless male foe could move, Marie leaped into the air, and came down with all her hundred and twenty pounds, directly on Rob's muscular belly. Her previous knee-drop to the same spot had weakened his muscles, and this time, the awful impact drove the breath from his lungs in a whoosh of agony.


In a flash Marie flung herself atop her gasping victim, wrapping her strong shapely legs around his neck. Rob wailed helplessly, as those rounded, little thighs crushed his head like a vise.




Marie ruthlessly squeezed Rob's head and neck until the huge man blacked out.


Marie looked down with contempt, at Rob writhing in agony. The unconscious bodybuilder was still moaning in anguish. She was passionately relishing his pain. THIS was the way she wanted to see her ex-husband.  Mastery over him, roused her sadistically aggressive passions, to a fever pitch. She pictured sexually assaulting him. What could be a greater thrill than brutally raping a powerful male against his will? First, though, he deserved some more pain!


Breathing heavily in near sexual excitement, Marie roused her unconscious male victim.


Once he was half awake, Marie hauled the gasping male to his feet by the hair. Gurgling in anguish Rob tried to protest.


As soon as Rob was on his feet, Marie effortlessly twisted his huge body around, grabbed him around the neck ,and bending him backward, slammed her knee into his lower back.




Mmm, yes! It was so easy to keep the huge athlete under control, as Marie whumped him in the back and kidneys with her hard knee. This was no powerful bull male to be feared, but a harmless, overgrown, steer to be contemptuously bullied.


Once she softened up the moaning male, Marie grabbed him around the waist in a bear-hug; Rob wailed in protest.



Marie's slim, steely arms cut into her trapped victim's muscular middle with assertive, irresistible force. Rob's injured trunk muscles strained uselessly to resist the relentless pressure, crushing his internal organs. His feet scrabbled against the floor, trying to escape. It was no use, Marie had his huge body under her absolute control.


As Rob squirmed ineffectually to escape, Marie gave a convulsive wrench, that nearly cut the big bodybuilder in two. His desperate struggles grew progressively weaker, as Marie's svelte, feminine curves dominantly overpowered his massive physique. She had hoisted his massive body nearly off the floor, and his mighty legs kicked helplessly in the air, his arms flailing uselessly.


No, no! He couldn't breathe! Totally helpless in Marie's dominant arms, the pressure on his gut intolerable, Rob cried out fearfully. It was nightmarish! The tiny blond was a terrifying demoness, relentlessly destroying him. Completely panicked, the huge, powerful male kicked and wriggled madly. His maddened struggles were useless to escape those steely arms.




Drained and exhausted by useless panicky resistance, Rob drooped helplessly in that devilish embrace; his mighty body slumping in another defeat.




Feeling no more resistance, and hearing his feeble groans subside, Marie dropped the moaning male from her implacable grip. Rob's huge muscular body collapsed like a sack of wet laundry.




Wow! She had knocked the big wuss out, again! This was real fun! Marie grabbed her hapless ex-husband's muscular arm, before he fell on his face. Rough hands roused the stricken bodybuilder from his pain-drugged stupor. Now, in real terror of the sadistic blond, he whimpered and begged for her to leave him alone. He had forgotten all about being a proud macho athlete; now he was a scared little kid in the hands of a ruthless sadistic bully.





Mastery over the man she had come to hate, roused Marie's sadistic passions to fever pitch. She hungered for even greater mastery, to brutally abuse the huge male, to feel her fists plowing into his muscular body, as they systematically destroyed him.

Yes, her FISTS! Getting Rob on his feet, Marie assumed an aggressive boxing stance, and dared him to resist. The huge muscular male backed away fearfully whimpering like a bullied schoolboy.


Rob's fearful whimpers heightened Marie's sadistic  contempt. "The yellow-bellied wimp deserves to have a girl beat him up!"  Catlike, she stalked the frightened, retreating male, and drove her left fist into his ridged belly.



Rob's powerful belly muscles were already sorely weakened, but still absorbed some of the impact. Nevertheless the punch doubled him over, wide open for a right cross to the chin.


The right to the jaw staggered the big man, and Marie drove another pile-driver left, into his belly. The second belly punch had greater impact and Rob moaned in anguish.


Marie liked the squishy feel of her fist driving into Rob's gut right up to the wrist. She drove her right fist into the moaning male's solar plexus, with the impact of a spear, and this time crumpled his corded muscles up like paper.

 
Rob tried to plead with the vicious, blond aggressor, but he could only gasp and gurgle in distress.


Marie gleefully ignored the enfeebled gurgled pleas, and continued attacking viciously with her hard, relentless, little fists. Rob hadn't fought with his fists since boyhood. Marie had only taken a few basic boxing lessons, but the tiny blond made up for rudimentary skill, with sadistic savagery. Weakened and disheartened, by Marie's wrestling victories, her huge, massively muscled ex-husband was a sitting duck. The diminutive blond battered her huge male victim about the basement as though he was a rag doll.


Rob's continued desperate pleas only increased Marie's contemptuous blood-lust. She kept taunting him contemptuously, as she battered him mercilessly.








As she drove a powerful right into Rob's belly, Marie grabbed him by the throat and taunted him.


Holding the whimpering, gasping male with her strong talon, almost strangling him, Marie drove one more devastatingly powerful right handed punch into into his aching pulverized belly.



Paralyzed by the vicious barrage of belly punches, the battered, moaning male tottered drunkenly, and then his ruthless attacker smashed a right hay-maker to his jaw. The punch straightened Rob up, and snapped his head backward.


Marie inspected her groggy opponent critically, for a moment. Rob was battered nearly senseless, but still standing.  Marie resolved to fix that.


Carefully, deliberately putting every thing she had into it, Marie sent her left fist crashing into Rob's battered middle. Dazed and confused Rob was totally unprepared, and Marie's punch drove deep into his solar plexus.


The huge male slumped to his knees in agony, completely demolished by his ex-wife's sadistic, masterful attack. Marie's loins tingled with orgasmic pleasure, as she coldly observed her moaning, whimpering victim without sympathy.


With catlike pleasure, Marie suddenly wrapped her strong, slim leg around Rob's neck, and gave a hard jerk. Rob shrieked in fear and pleaded brokenly. Marie felt the huge male trembling in terror, and shivered in delight. They both knew she could easily break his neck if she chose.


Oh, it was so delicious to terrorize a huge male like this. Marie couldn't stop!


Marie often imagined what delicious pleasure it would be to terrorize a huge, powerful male. Now that she was actually doing it, and to her hated ex-husband, at that, it sent joyous shivers up and down her spine. Why had she never done it before? Well, she wasn't going to stop, not for a long time! Oh, it made her feel so horny! Well, Marie was master now, and could treat the huge stud as an abused sex toy, if she chose. She dropped her leg from around his neck, but viciously grabbed Rob's arm and twisted it painfully and authoritatively behind his back.

Marie wondered if her prospective 'sex toy' still had any masculine pride left? Not likely, but just to be sure.










Once Rob humiliated himself, by acknowledging Marie's superiority, the cruel blond dominatrix released the punishing hold. Still moaning, the huge bodybuilder, who had thought himself a powerful, dominant male, until tonight, slumped to his knees again, humbled and degraded, by a delicate female. In Marie's cruel words, he was a 'girly wimp', no more than his spiteful, ex-wife's pitiful BITCH!


Looking down at her pitifully whimpering male victim, Marie savored her vengeful triumph. She had not only beaten him up, but totally emasculated the huge male. How to prolong her triumph?  YES! She'd teach him a few more lessons, and he'd cringe at her feet forever.



More humiliation for starters!
 

When Rob didn't obey her order, quickly enough, Marie grabbed her terrified ex-husband by the throat again, and nearly crushing his Adam's apple pulled him to his feet.


The vengeful shrew thrust her thigh between the trembling male's legs, nudging his genitalia, none to gently.


Rob fearfully removed his gym shorts, as Marie watched contemptuously.


Marie callously inspected her cowering naked ex-husband. She'd seen him naked countless times before of course, but now she inspected him with the thrilling pride of unquestioned ownership. A magnificent stallion broken to obedience and submission, by a strong, dominant woman! That huge, potent cock belonged to HER now, not him. Time to let him know it!


Intoxicated by her sadistic power, Maire further terrorized her defeated, abused captive, with a painful, threatening grip on his scrotum. Rob shrieked and pleaded to preserve the physical vestige of his crushed manhood.


Marie sadistically squeezed his scrotum, until Rob shrieked in agony.


The excruciating, terrifying grip on his balls had an unexpected reaction; Rob's large penis sprang to full erection, to Marie's amused contempt.


Marie had never seen Rob's large member so engorged. Another way to punish and degrade him. Rob squealed like a frightened girl, when Marie roughly grabbed his penis.


As her cowed ex-husband whimpered in resentful shame, Marie grasped his penis in her steely grip and roughly manipulated it.




The forbidden, mortifying violation, after being roughly mastered by his tiny, blond  tormentor was too much for the degraded male to resist, and he soon ejaculated, much to Marie's contemptuous amusement.


Once she forcibly masturbated her terrorized captive, and caused him to spew his semen on the floor, the vicious shrew snickered at his masculine mortification.


Marie continued taunting the snuffling degraded male, as she woman-handled his huge body, positioning him for his next demeaning ordeal.


As Marie wrapped her arm around Rob's neck and bent him forward, the huge male realized the tiny blond was going to spank him. He was a grown man, twice her size, but despite his magnificent, powerfully muscled body, there was nothing he could do, but whine pathetically.  The tiny blond shrew had broken him, and reduced him to her pussy-whipped slave.




Marie laughed gaily as she began whacking Rob's solidly muscled back side.






Marie spanked the helplessly beaten, intimidated male, until tears streamed down his face, and he was nearly sobbing.


Still laughing in satisfaction, Marie inspected the visible damage her tiny hand had done to Rob's hard, muscular buttocks.They glowed an angry scarlet, and he rubbed them sorrowfully, the bitter tears running down his face.


Rob was overwhelmed by shame. He'd always been certain he was a real man, powerful and virile. Now, he'd been stripped of his proud masculinity, by a woman. His hated ex-wife had reduced him to cringing, terrified subservience. Once the little blond, so tiny and delicately feminine, ruthlessly beat him into total submission, he was so scared, he let her demeaningly molest and spank him.

Now Rob's cruel, new Mistress produced an even more frightening threat to his challenged manhood. With a nasty grin, Marie dangled a large dildo, in front of her alarmed man-toy's frightened eyes, a memento of one of her wilder sexual escapades.  Now she would see if he enjoyed it as much as she had? She suspected he wouldn't, not the way he was trembling in terror at sight of it.




The terrified male desperately tried to escape the bizarre threat of anal rape. The huge, manly appearing bodybuilder, trembling in fright, turned to flee from the tiny, girlish female. His gigantic penis swung from side to side, as he ran in fear of the blond's even bigger phallus. Marie temporarily dropped her dildo, to catch her frightened quarry, and smack him to his hands and knees.












Roughly smacked to the floor, Rob cowered there, while Marie retrieved and strapped on the terrifying dildo. The massive, herculean male whimpered and pleaded, but terrorized by the tiny, svelte bodied female, he dared not try to escape again. His frightened eyes were glued to the horrifying threat.


Like a frightened girl, Rob whimpered and pleaded with the cruel, remorseless would-be rapist, but the cruel, little dominatrix laughed at his girlish whimpers. In bizarre role reversal, Marie ordered Rob to assume the posture of cringing female animal, at a dominant male's disposal. The cringing male victim abjectly obeyed.


Marie swiftly seized her pleading male slut's massive bottom cheeks, and positioned the bulbous-headed phallus against his anus. Rob clenched his muscular buttocks in terror, still whimpering and sobbing, pathetically. Marie ignored his pitiful pleas with a disdainful laugh. With gleeful exuberance, the masterful blond drove the obscene tool into her shamed ex-husband's rectum, impaling him on the huge phallus. Rob shrieked in horrible pain, and the shame of the final, ultimate violation of his manhood.


The huge phallus drove deeper and deeper, into the male victim's ravaged backside. Like a wounded bull, Rob's thunderous roar of anguish echoed through the house. But a moment later his deep-throated roar rose to a girlish, falsetto shriek of terrible violation. It seemed his demonic ex-wife's horrendous dildo had forever robbed him of his very masculinity. His handsome, manly face screwed up into a terrible grimace of maidenly distress.


Between shrieks of agony, Rob cursed and pleaded, and threatened, but the relentless defilement continued, with a remorseless, savage rhythm. Marie was as excited, as if the giant phallus was servicing her own, always eager pussy.









When Marie came herself, she finally jerked the horrifying tool from Rob's violated backside. Rob collapsed, still sobbing brokenly. The vicious blond fiend looked down at her abused plaything, serenely confident she had destroyed his manhood forever.



What next?
I




One orgasm was just an appetizer for the insatiable blond nymph. Marie tossed the dildo aside, and kicked Rob over on his back.




The helpless, frightened male squealed in alarm, as his venomous, dominant Mistress pounced on him. He was too frightened to think of protest.


The ruthless blond had destroyed all of the once powerful, dominant male's courage to resist her authority; he'd do anything now, to placate her.


Trembling in abject terror of the tiny blond, the huge, muscular male servilely licked and tongued her eagerly dripping pussy.




After Marie forced her whimpering, snuffling sex toy to service her to several ecstatic orgasms, she rose from his battered body. Rob rolled on his side, covering his face in shame, sobbing loudly at his subjugation and emasculation. How could the tiny blond have done such a thing to a powerful male, twice her size? The terrible shrew was right. He was no man!

With contemptuous satisfaction, Marie looked down at her magnificently muscled ex-husband, a seemingly invincible Adonis. Hah! She'd made the 'invincible Adonis' her defeated, enslaved male plaything. This was how she wanted it to be from now on. There was some rope conveniently kept in the basement and Marie secured a length of it.



Rope in hand, Marie pounced on her sobbing deflowered victim, without warning. Weakened by his frightful ordeals, the male bodybuilder, had no strength to resist, nor courage to even try. He wept, as the forceful girl bully swiftly, and securely tied him. Marie laughed at his loud sobs of protest.


"Why...(sob)...why..." Rob sobbed as Marie finished tying him.

"Well I think it's best, I keep a little edge, until I'm sure you're fully adjusted to our new relationship!"

In despair, Rob realized this nightmarish ordeal might never end. Marie would keep him enslaved forever.



Marie gave the bound male a foretaste of what their 'new relationship' would mean to him.


When Marie acquired her giant dildo, she also impulsively bought some other bondage toys. They would come in handy tonight; starting the 'new relationship' off on the right foot. When she had  Rob's arms bound tightly behind him, she attached a set of nipple clamps, to his massively muscled chest, as he knelt in miserable submission at her feet.

"From now on you'll never take these off! You'll even wear them under your shirt at the office! Do you understand Wimp?"


Marie stuck a ball gag in Rob's mouth and fastened it. He gurgled and moaned through the gag, as his vicious new Mistress inflicted the final indignity, attaching a leash to his large penis.


Leading her degraded, emasculated ex-husband around by the leash, Marie confirmed his worse terror. This hellish  nightmare would never end.


To test her control, Marie gave a brutally hard tug on the penis leash. Rob's shriek of atrocious pain was barely muffled by his gag.


Having established her complete mastery, the sadistic blond  tormented and forced her bound, newly subdued slave to perform degrading tricks for her amusement.










After tormenting her hapless ex-husband a while longer, Marie yawned in contentment. Like a satiated cat, she was ready for a nap, and like a sadistic cat, she would put her tormented prey away, to play with tomorrow.


Marie secured her moaning, subjugated man-toy in a crate, left handily in the basement.


As Rob writhed in horrible discomfort, Marie settled down in the comfortable, king-sized bed in the master ("Mistress"?) bedroom, with a sigh of satisfaction. She wouldn't be moving out after all. Before she switched the light off, she glanced around the sumptuous room, with a slight frown. "Lot of his junk still in here. Well, I'll get rid of that tomorrow, right after we see the lawyers."

As she settled down, Marie continued planning. "Yep! The lawyers will be first. We have thirty days to cancel the divorce decree, but first things, first. And, of course, we'll revise that pre-nup agreement, so everything he's got will be mine. Transfer title to the house to my name, too, naturally."

In one short evening Marie had changed the entire balance of her contested marital status. She and Rob would remain married, but from now on, she would be the strong, dominant autocrat, and her degraded husband would be her subservient sex toy, and her male 'ladies' maid'!
The End.