Vengence unbecomes her.
by The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
Pristine wanted her boyfriend to pay, in which he did; but what she found out was..


Vengence unbecomes her.

Pristine took her last verbal assault from Eric that she was going to take,
and grew a little worried that Eric may soon become physically assaultive soon
if he wasn't taught a lesson in respect towards the females that inhabited his
life; mainly herself now being a long time girlfriend of his. Pristine loved
Eric, and didn't want to see anything come between them, at least not a
breakup due to his obvious anger that he showed towards her on occassions.
Pristine sat upon her sofa with her head lowered while cupped in the palms of
her hands nearly in tears just after an argument with Eric who had just
recently left her home. Pristine then decided it was time to do something
about Eric's behaviour before he became physically destructive towards her. As
Pristine pondered on the course of how she was going to take Eric through the
school of respect, an idea suddenly popped into her little head.. " Yes..
yes... that's it ! I'll call Monica, she's suppose to have a girlfriend who
wrestles men on the side, and I guess she is incredibaly strong, and good at
what she does.. I assumed when Monica told me that this girlfriend of her's
wrestles these men that she can break them down to whimpering little babies.
Well maybe Monica can aquire this friend of her's to do me this favor of
breaking Eric of his poor verbal behaviour towards me... Yesss... I think I'll
give Monica a ring... "

Pristine allowed Monica's phone to ring several times just before she was
about to lay the reciever back down unto the phone's base to hangup, that is
until Monica picked up answering, " Yes, this is Monica, who's calling ? " "
Oh,, Monica I'm sooo... glad you've answered,,, " Pristine returned. Monica
then said in answering Pristine, " Yes,, so whassup girlfriend, you seem a bit
troubled ? " Oh it's just Eric, he went into one of his little boy fits, and
had just left some moments ago,, " Monica then answered Pristine saying, " So
girl, is there something I can do for you to maybe comfort you ? " Pristine
thought for a moment before asking Monica of the favor she desired of her, and
then broke her short lived silence in returning to Monica asking her of her
friend, " Yes Monica, you said you know a woman who wrestles men for money,
and that she is good at what she does. Could you do me this one favor, and see
if this lady friend of yours is into teaching a guy a lesson in respect
towards women. I'll pay whatever fee this lady requires, and please if you do
this, and the woman agrees. I will only ask of one more favor, and that is,
that she allows me to watch,, pleaseeeeee... ? "

Monica then answered Pristine saying, " Well, I'm not sure, even though I have
heard that she had to set a couple of guys in her own life straight. I just
don't know if she'll do it for another... " Ohhh,, pleaseeeeee... Monica you
just have to ask her for me,, then if she refuses I'll understand... Come on
Monica,, pleaseee... ask her,, pleaseee... ? " Pristine asked once again.
Monica spotted a hint of shakiness in Pristine's voice, and detected that
Pristine was on the verge of tears when she broke her own short silence, and
returned to her saying, " Gee... Pristine you must really love this guy,, to
go out of your way to do him a favor of setting up a mixed wrestling session
for him. Ohh,, I'm sorry it's a wrestling lesson in respect you want for him.
Well let me see. I'll give her a call, and see if she'll do this favor for
you, and besides I think she just may, seeing she said to me once that if I
ever needed anything, not to hesitate to ask. Well give me a couple of days,
and I'll let you know what she says, OK dear ? "

Pristine's little heart jumped with excitement after hanging up the reciever,
and shortly after hearing Monica giving her word that she was going to
enquirer with this girlfriend of her's about the wrestling match between her,
and her boyfriend, if now this lady will only agree.. Pristine's heart then
sank some while she thought to herself, " Damn, now Eric will have to agree,
that little twit had always had a chauvenist type attitude about himself. He
just may not go for it... " While Pristine thought to herself, she decided
that she would give Eric overnight to cool off before asking him how he would
feel with wrestling a woman, not being herself, and decided that tomorrow
evening would be the time that she would pop him with this question.

Pristine had just hung up the phone shortly after talking with Eric, and
inviting him over for an evening dinner, and grew with anticapation, and while
she waited with some ants moistening her panties upon his arrival.

Eric showed up at seven thirty pm sharp, just as Pristine expected knowing
that Eric loved a seat at a dinner table, and would never turn down a good
meal. Pristine jumped from her seat at the dining room dinner table as she was
fidgeting with the dinner candles with glee to answer the door chimes, and not
to any of her surprise Eric was there standing in the archway of her front
door entrance smiling unlike last night in the mannor in which he stormed
through that same door angrily. " Well Eric, you seem to be in better spirits
tonight, so come on in hon, dinner is waiting, and by candle light,, "
Pristine said. Eric then began to frown, but only a little before taking back
up his smile, and said to her, " So what's the special occassion, why the
special treatment of a candlelit dinner,, OK what are you buttering me up for,
Pristine ? "

Pristine being a cute little gal of a petite stature not weighing more than a
hundred, and seven pounds took ahold of Eric's hand excitedly, and led him to
the dining room in a bouncey mannor. The dinner table was laid out with a five
course meal, and Eric realized that Pristine was up to something but he just
couldn't put a finger on it just yet to why the sudden special treatment he
was recieving from her. Pristine then being the cute long brunette hair gal
that she was played the part of being a gentleman, well in her case a lady by
pulling a dinner table seat from the table, and allowing Eric to be seated
placing the chair beneath Eric as a man would when he was being the gentleman
type while seating a woman at a table.

Eric blushed some at Pristine's favor thinking how rude he was to her just
last night, and was now feeling a little ashamed towards himself, then he
spoke apologizing to her saying, " About last night, I'm... " Pristine though
cut Eric off quickly answering him before he finished with what he was going
to say, knowing exactly that he was making an apology, Pristine said to him, "
Please Eric you don't have to apologize to me, it's ok, just enjoy your self
tonight dear, this is our time... " Eric felt as though he was at the dinner
of the fatted calve, and that Pristine was fattening him up for something,
then his suspiciousness left him as he began to raise a wine glass to his lips
when Pristine spoke with the question of how he felt about wrestling women,
and what surprised Eric some was when Pristine asked how he felt about
wrestling another woman besides herself. " Please Pristine, you know women
can't wrestle. Just take yourself for example, with you being as small as you
are. Do you think you could beat a guy in a wrestling match ? " Pristine knew
the answer to that, and returned to Eric saying, " Well no, not a full grown
athletic adult man, but I had beaten my little brother up when I was nine
years old for spitting on me... " Eric only laughed as he sipped at his glass
of red wine, and as he was lowering the wine glass he said to Pristine in
return, " Sheeessshhh... Pristine, you were nine years old at the time, and
what your little brother may of been seven ? Really now you two were just
children. I'm talking about adult men, and women going sweatily at it in a
wrestling match, well sweatily on the woman's part, because I just don't see
myself building up a sweat against any woman in a wrestling match. It would
just be too damn easy beating the crap out of her. "

Pristine paused for sometime before saying anything to Eric, as some anger
grew within' her, then as she wanted to remain cool she calmed her inner
feelings down not wanting an argument from Eric, and totally turning him away
from her suggestion of wrestling a woman that she was about to soon present
him with, then Pristine spoke sweetly to him saying, " Sooo... Eric you
believe you can take any woman in a wrestling match correct ? Well would you
like to just make a little bet on that, lets say put you money where your
mouth is ? " Eric even though his attitude was of a male chauvenistic nature,
and had never entertained the thought of wrestling a woman before, nor even
considered wrestling a woman because he believed that all women were nothing
but frail weak creatures that needed a man's protection at all times, said to
Pristine in return, while pulling a fork away from his mouth, and chewing some
on a piece of well seasoned steak, " So my little cutie. What do you have in
mind for daddy ? " Pristine's heart jumped with glee, knowing that Eric was
about to agree with her idea, and said to him answering, " Well Eric honey,
you know Monica she has a girlfriend that wrestles men, and I hear she's
awefully good at it too, and I believe she can kick your ass easily in a
wrestling match. So Eric, what do you say are you macho enough to take this
woman, or will she kick your little ass all over, in a wrestling match, and
just prove to you your nothing but a big sissy ? " Eric's ego ballooned large,
and his pride was now growing, and his answer to Pristine was just what she
wanted to hear, realizing if she worked Eric's ego that she would get the
desired response from him that she did.

Eric then said to answer Pristine, " So babe, how much do you have to lose in
this bet, huhhh... ? " Pristine giggled, and said to Eric answering him, "
Ohhh... I don't plan on losing anything sweetie, but it may be your wallet, or
should I rather say you will be the one hurting after this is all over.. tee..
hee... "

Eric then said to Pristine, " OK doll, your on, just arrange this damn
wrestling match with this woman, and I'll show you just where a woman's place
should be,, and that's on their backs lying down facing up to a man ! "

Pristine controlled the rest of the evening with being polite, and didn't want
to stir up any anger from Eric hoping she wouldn't ruin this opportunity to
hopefully see Eric get trashed, and taught a lesson by a stronger more skilled
woman in a wrestling match more so stronger, and talented than himself.

Pristine, and Eric, continued the rest of the evening with chatting pleasently
to one another, and enjoyed their candlelit dinner that Pristine prepared. As
Pristine, and Eric finished up at the dinner table, and with the two of them
now as a happy couple began clearing the table together took the dirty eating
ware to the kitchen placing them in a side shelf of an automatic dishwasher.

Pristine told Eric not to worry about doing the dishes after finishing with
the clearance of the dining room table letting him know that she would finish
with that after he left later that evening. Pristine allowed the dishes to
remain uncleaned, in the dishwasher's side container, and wanted to enjoy some
pleasure with Eric in bed before the two of them would depart company for that
evening.

Eric moaned his delight as Pristine straddled him driving him softly with
pleasure as she pressed her hips in a slow meaningful fashion into his taking
all of his manhood deep into her vaginal cavern, then slowly drawing it back
out, then back in even deeper into herself, wanting to enjoy every moment of
what seemed like a never ending story of sexual ectasy for her. " Ohhh...
yessssss... that's it.. ooo... yessssss... " Pristine moan has she left out
her cries of pleasure after several body thriving orgasims were released from
deep within' her, and then she collasped upon Eric as he spent himself within'
her, and held him softly while she laid upon him in satisfied sexual
delight... The two lied upon the bed together with Eric smiling in pleasure
himself as he looked into the eyes of Pristine, and knowing that he should be
going home was restrained by Prinstine with her requesting that he spend the
rest of the evening with her, in which he agreed, and the two went the entire
night passionately pleasing each other with some of the most moist sexual
favors that the two of them would grant each other. This was one moment
Pristine wanted to never forget, and it almost panged her heart thinking that
she was going to see Eric get his ass kicked by a woman in a wrestling match,
and taught a lesson about respect towards women.

But Pristine knew how sweet Eric could be at times, and also knew how his
disposition could change with the batting of an eyelash, and confirmed in
herself that Eric was still going to go through with the pain, and the
punishiment of getting mauled by a strong woman.

Pristine was now hoping that Monica would come through for her, and that her
girlfriend would agree to the setup, as she was dismissing Eric earlier that
following morning of their previous night in heaven together. Pristine held
Eric about his waist lightly in the doorway entrance while just being clothed
in a see through nighty, and lightly kissing him upon his lips, and cheek,
nibbling at his ear some, before seeing him off. Then Pristine was alone again
as Eric departed, and drove off. Pristine though was caught by surprise as her
phone rang, and as she looked at the clock on the wall, she couldn't figure
out who would be calling at this time in the morning with it being seven
twentyfive am. " Hmmm... ? Now who could that be calling at this time... ? "
Pristine wondered to herself as she made her way to the bedroom, and to the
phone that sat upon her nightstand beside her bed.

Pristine moaned softly as she loftily fell back slowly to the bed with the
phone in hand, and taking it to her ear she spoke saying in contentment, "
Yessssss... Whose calling.. ? " Monica answered, and replied saying in return,
" Sheeessshhh... Pristine you don't have to tell me, I already know girl, it
sounds like you fell from a lustful bed, and haven't quite come to yet, are
you sure you want Eric's ass kicked now ? " Pristine started to masterbate
herself to a wetness, and a new sexual heightened pleasure as she said to
Monica in return, " Ooooooo... yesss.. yessssss... I believe I still do, it
will be such a turnon watch Eric get his little butt thumped by a woman... "
Monica then spoke answering Pristine,, " Well girl just before you explode
with that uncoming orgasim your about to have, let me tell you it's all
arranged. " Pristine from hearing Monica's answer nearly drove three fingers
deep within' herself, and let out a loud moan that was obvious to Monica that
Pristine just creamed on her hand, with Pristine allowing her sensual juices
drip slowly over her hand. Monica waited on the other end of the phone smiling
to herself, as she allowed Pristine to recover. Then Pristine replied saying,
" Great,, that's great,, gee... Monica, I really owe you for this one thanks
girl so when does it happen, and am I allowed to watch.. ? " Monica returned
to Pristine, and said, " Girl it happens day after tomorrow, Friday even at
eight oclock, and yes you get to watch, and there is no fee for this, and
believe me girl you do owe me for this, and count on paying me back this favor
real soon... "

Pristine wasn't sure what Monica meant as she hung up the phone by saying to
her that she could count on getting paid back soon for her favor, nor did she
really care at this moment, but was happy to hear that Eric was soon to be in
more than what he bargained for, and with that contentment of knowing the
wrestling match of Eric, and Monica's friend was set, Pristine went to herself
some more masterbating, and envisioning Eric being tossed about some room, or
mat bodily by a big woman. Pristine drove herself to a dozen or so orgasims,
before even slowing up on herself gratification, then decided it was time to
pull herself together some, and dispell the fantasy that was running through
her head wildly. Doing so Pristine laid in her moist sheets upon her bed, and
dozed off until later that noon, but even as she slept she dreamed of visions
of Eric apologizing over, and over in pain, tears, and torment as she watched
his body being tortured, crushed, and mauled over, by what seemed to be a
figure of a mountain of a hard muscular woman laughing, taunting, and teasing
heartily, and giving Eric his newly outlined rules of behaviour on how to
treat a woman. Pristine then woke up somewhat in a sweat as her dream ended
with herself being in the control of some strong force, but was puzzled, since
there was no definate idea of what that force was, so pulling her mind
together, and regaining awareness around her Pristine gathered her senses, and
rose from the bed to start her day with a hot cup of coffee that she was going
to soak with in a steamy hot tub of bath water, and later that day she would
let Eric know that the wrestling match between him, and this woman who was yet
to be made known to the both of them, was all set for the Friday evening soon
to come.

Pristine recieved the instructions of Monica's lady friend, and the time she
would arrive at Pristine's place shortly before eight that Friday evening with
her just arriving alone by herself, and that her name was Giselle, and to have
Eric's little butt ready for some real female wrestling action; so after
Pristine took the call, and the information from Monica, she thanked her, then
placed the phone back to it's place hanging it up. Pristine then excitedly
called Eric, and told him to be at her place no later than seven fortyfive
that evening, and Eric told her once again that she better be able to cover
the side bet that they had made between each other after he humiliated this
woman. Pristine just made Eric to remember she had the hundred dollars to
cover her bet, but assured him that he would be seeing none of it, seeing it
was him that was going to be on the crying, losing end of all this. Eric only
laughed at Pristine's confindence in this woman who she had never met, and
assured her that he would at least treat her to a dinner out at some fine
diner, on her money, and his winnings.

So it was set, and it was Giselle that arrived at Pristine's home first at
seventhirty that Friday night, and it was Pristine in her small petite height
that gazed in awe up to a womanly figure that stood like Mount Everest before
before her. It was although that the shadowy figure of the mountain sized
woman in her dream had came to life, and it was though as if this woman had
some type of pull, and strange powerful force surrounding her aura, that
mysteriously attracted her in a peculiar way to her. Pristine then cleared her
head of the strange fog that filled it, and invited Giselle in, and the two of
them together after closing the door took a seat on Pristine's livingroom sofa
sitting beside each other. Giselle then extended a powerfully ripped forearm
to Pristine in a handshake, and introduced herself, and Pristine then felt a
strange surge course throughout her as Giselle's large hand enclosed her's
nearly hiding it from all view. Giselle released Pristine's hand, and said to
her as Pristine was gathering her senses once again, saying, " So tell me
about this little twerp of a boyfriend of yours, what's he like, and just how
much pain do you want me to send him through ? Ohhh,, girl I can have him
screaming like a whimpering little girl in a short time, but I can also
prolong his punishment until he's hurting so much that he would scream for
mercy in tears, so Pristine how would you like to see boyfriend squirm ? "
Pristine then answered Giselle saying, " Ohhh,, I don't want you to severly
hurt him, just teach him a lesson, a real good hardcore lesson.. ! "

Pristine knew without a shadow of a doubt that Giselle was the woman for the
job, seeing that this lady stood at least several inches over Eric, and what
appeared is that she also outweighed Eric by a good twenty pounds or better,
and that of a womanly frame that packed nothing but thick, and heavy solid
muscle. Giselle was quite a tall lady standing nearly six foot five, and her
light blonde hair, that was more to a lightened blonde white fell evenly upon
her shoulders, bringing out the beauty of her goldened bronze complextion, of
a deep rich tan. Giselle's muscularity was beyond belief to Pristine's eyes,
with Giselle revealing her large rippling forearms that exsposed themselfs
from a gray sweatshirt that was torn ruggedly at her elbows. Giselle was
wearing a pair of long black sweats, but Pristine knew that this woman had a
set of legs, and thighs that were made for punishing men, and couldn't wait to
see the actual reality of seeing Eric begging for mercy while being squeezed
into helplessness while being scissored painfully between them. Pristine had
an idea that Giselle would strip herself of the gray sweats hopefully
revealing the enormity of her legs, and it was going to be Giselle that wasn't
going to let her down, as Giselle was wearing her wrestling bikini wear
beneath her outer covering.

Pristine had her living room cleared of its furniture; only the sofa remained
as they sat, and chatted, and waited for Eric's arrival. It was Giselle who
seemed to be growing angry some with it now being eight fifthteen pm, and Eric
still wasn't present, it wasn't until eight fortyfive that Eric came to
present himself at Pristine's palace, and it was Giselle that rose to her feet
from the sofa as Eric was given permission to enter by Pristine into her
livingroom.

Eric's eyes widened some as he looked upon Giselle realizing this was the
woman he was to wrestle. But Giselle took Eric back a step when she spoke
saying, " Typical man, always late never considering the feelings of a woman.
You know boy, you should be a little more punctual ! "

Eric then spoke not caring about his view of looking upward into Giselle's
face, and said, " Hey lady, I'm here, so why the flack ? If your a nice little
girl, I just may treat you to din din, after kicking your cute little ass ! "
Giselle looked to Pristine after Eric made his comment, and said, " I see what
you mean, but I'll beat that attitude out of him without no problem, because
all I see is some weak little man that couldn't wrestle his way out of soaked
brown paper bag ! " Pristine fell silent to Giselle falling into some
mysterious trance again through her dominating allurance, and listened foggily
to Eric as he spoke, " OK woman your asking for it, so when do we begin you
oversized gorilla ! "

Pristine jumped back quickly as Giselle took ahold of Eric by the collar of
his shirt tightly, and while taking him from off of his feet, she said not so
politely, " How about now you little fucking jerk !?! " Suddenly Eric's body
was whirled about while being hoisted from off of the floor, and he found
himself being slammed heavily into the carpeted floor landing with a loud
thud, and a louder crack, as he rolled, and collided with the wall of the room
hitting his shoulder painfully against it, " AAAaaarrrhhhgggGGG !!! " Eric
cried outloud, and lying upon the floor against the livingroom wall he
clutched his shoulder in pain, trying to work it out, unable to move much due
to his sudden injury. In the meantime Pristine watched in awe as Giselle
stripped herself of her black sweats, and gray sweat top revealing a physique
that was cut, and chisled from a large block of solid marble. Giselle then
quickly kicked her sneakers free from her sockless feet, and turned her
attention to Pristine for a moment, and said to her before turning her
attention back to Eric, " Watch girl how I take your man, and make him sweat,
hurt, and beg to mommy here just for a moment of mercy, and relief ! "

Giselle waisted no time dropping herself besides Eric, and pulling him into a
full body scissors, and then began to slowly tighten, and pressurize his
chest, and stomach. Eric's breath was now slowly escaping him, and with the
pain in his shoulder, he began to gasp, and moan in displeasure, at his
breathing came to a stop, and as his shoulder, and arm throbbed with an
unbearable pain. Giselle continued to torment, and punish Eric in this slow
brutal fashion, until Eric felt that his entire upper body was about to
splinter, and shatter, into a million broken fragments, of flesh, and bone,
and found little relief when Giselle finally did release him of his agonizing
torment of being crushed to death by a killer set of andacondas.

Eric was pulling himself to his feet groaning in pain, and finding it still
difficult to breathe with his ribcage, and chest sorely hurting, and as he was
clutching his one damaged shoulder with his hand, and as he came forward
staggering, and leaning to one side favoring his injured shoulder from the
sudden attack, and an injury that occured so quickly, Giselle took ahold of
him, and forcefully took his body up into a punishing bearhug. Eric's face
contorted, and twisted itself in an ugly expression, as Giselle held him
tightly about his chest with both of her massively sized arms enveloping his
uppertorso. Giselle squeezed Eric's chest deliberately, and slowly working her
forearms, and biceps, hardening her thick muscles in slow a deliberate
fashion. Eric felt nothing but pain as Giselle's arms expanded, and increased
in size hardening like two very large cords of steel that wrapped his
upperbody within' an inescapable vicelike grip. Eric's breathing was
dissapating, as his breathing became more shallow the pain within' his chest
increased with a scorching fire, adding anew misery, to his already damaged
body due to the punishing scissors he experienced so recently ago.

Pristine was between mixed emotions now as she watched Giselle torture Eric
within the bearhug; being somewhat sexually aroused, and yet scared that
Giselle was going to snapped Eric's back at the center of his spine, when
seeing Giselle dropping Eric some to shift her bearhug about him, and
positioning the brutal bearhug about his waist, and lower part of his back. It
was when Pristine saw Eric's upperbody bow wickedly back nearly to a breaking
point, she quickly stood to her feet, and cried loudly almost in tears, "
PLEASEEE STOP, Pleaseee... before you hurt him... !!! "

Giselle did just that as she released Eric allowing him to hit the floor with
a thud. Eric crumpled upon the floor in nearly a broken heap of flesh, and
bone, as he laid there still aware of the intense pain shooting throughout his
body. Eric was now crying like an infant curling himself up into a ball
clutching his chest, and midsection, while watching Giselle through pain
filled eyes make her way over to Pristine who was trembling now, and backing
away from Giselle in great fear. Pristine stood against the sofa trembling
like a leaf, and feared that Giselle was going to hurt her; which could of
been done so easily. Pristine only stood five three, and was a very thin, and
a small girl compared to Giselle, well for the most part compared to most
women.

Pristine then cried nearly in tears as some were mounting in the corners of
her eyes asking Giselle, " Pleaseee... your not going to hurt me are you... ?
Please don't hurt me,, pleaseee... I'll do whatever you want,, just don't hurt
me pleaseeeeee,, Giselle... "

Giselle then took ahold of Pristine by her right wrist, and painfully twisted
it to the side of Pristine's body while lowering it, and forcing Pristine to
her knees who was now in tears. Giselle then spoke to Pristine as her huge
powerful frame towered over the small feminine structure of Pristine who was
kneeling before her with Giselle tightening her grip about Pristine's wrist
even causing more pain, " Ohhh,, Pristine honey,,, anything, you'll do
anything for Mommy ? " Pristine in panic spoke up quickly saying before her
wrist would snap like a branch within' Giselle's grip, " yesss... mommy
anything,,, anything, just please stop,, ohhh... it hurts... ! " Giselle then
released some of the pressure about Pristine's wrist, and pulled her to her
feet, and said as she released her roughly allowing her to slump unto the
sofa, while saying to her, " That's right my little babygirl, you are going to
do anything I want, because that is part of the payment plan. Now sweetie just
sit back, and watch mommy give little Eric the spanking of his life ! "

Giselle then turned her attention back to Eric who was still curled up in a
ball on the floor crying like a child. Giselle knelt by Eric with Giselle
still appearing to tower over him in her huge moutain like stature, then
placed her large womanly hand on his throat, and began squeezing his neck
until his face turned into a blazing red with his facial expression etching
itself with a horrible increased expression of pain. " Now look little boy,
you don't ever raise your tone of voice to me ever again,, DO YOU FUCKING HEAR
ME YOU LITTLE BITCH !!! " Eric was barely able to breathe, but the tears stung
his eyes still, and when Giselle saw that he was unable to answer her she
released her grip about his throat allowing him to gasp in desperately the
needed oxygen that Giselle deprived him from. Giselle then said to him as she
began to roughly strip him of his pants, and underwear, after jerking his
shoes free from his feet first, " Now boy mommy here has to give her little
boy a severe spanking just so he learns how to treat women, and how to respond
to a woman that is much bigger, and stronger than him... ! Now get the fuck up
off of the floor you whining little slut, NOW ! "

Eric slowly stood to his feet being naked from his waist down, and trembled as
he stood before Giselle shaking like a leaf, and still balling like a baby
before her. Giselle then took Eric by his ear, and led him over to the sofa
where Pristine was still sitting, and as Giselle faced her backside to the
sofa she release Eric's ear, then placing a large palm of her's behind Eric's
head she drilled a driving fist deep into Eric's stomach, causing him
instantly to double up. Giselle then seated herself beside Pristine, while
Eric was still hunched over crying even louder, and moaning in more pain than
before,,, " OOOoooaaahhhgggGGG !! "

Giselle than took ahold of Eric pulling him roughly over her lap, with Eric
kicking wildly, and crying uncontrollabaly, pleading for her to not do this to
him, " Pleaseeeeee... no don't please don't do this, pleaseeeeee... ? "
Giselle then laughed, and said, " Sheeessshhh... what a little fucking cry
baby, and I haven't even gave to you what you have coming ! " Giselle then
locked one of Eric's legs into her's, and took ahold of an arm twisting it
wickedly up behind his back until she had Eric screaming out at the top of his
lungs in severe pain. Giselle then spoke again, " Boy this is going to hurt
you more than it is me !!! " " NO PLEASEEE... DON'T !!! " Eric cried. Then
suddenly he felt a opened palm strike him hard across his ass with an
incredible force, causing it to brighten in red instantly. "
AAAIIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGG !!! "

Eric was now burning up in a fever of pain, and was sweating bullets, as
Giselle released a series of hard opened palms upon his now bruising ass
setting it on fire. Giselle continued to spank Eric, until Eric thought he was
going to pass out in shock. Pristine only watched in her allure of a spell
that she was now under of Giselle's, and felt the same mysterious power
holding her in it, as she did in her dream. Pristine watched in a growing
sexual wetness that was permeating her panties between her petite thighs, and
began massaging herself in masterbation as she watched Eric squirm in pain,
and anquish upon Giselle's lap, being trapped there only to recieve some more
of the same hard, and brutal spankings. Eric's ass was now swollen into a
blistering red crimnson, and blue, when Giselle released him from her lap,
allowing him to roll up into a fetus position on the floor balling tears of
humiliation, and hurt.

Giselle then turned to Pristine, and said while she relieved herself of her
bikini bottom, and top, exposing her evenly pleasent sized breasts, " Now
girl, it's time that you keep your word to mommy, and do anything I want... "
Pristine didn't have to be told a second time, as she pulled herself up off of
the sofa, and knelt between Giselle's massively spreaded thighs.. Giselle then
spoke to Pristine gently saying, " Now that's a good little girl... Oooooo...
yesss.. babygirl,, that's it, you already know mommy's pleasure spot,, "
Giselle moaned in delight, as she placed a strong gentle hand at the back of
Pristine's head to aide her in her pleasure that Pristine was now providing
with burying her face deep, into her now moisting muff...

Eric continued to whimper in tears hurting sorely,, while Giselle, and
Pristine dismissed themselfs from his presence to Pristine's bedroom for the
rest of that entire evening, and all Eric could hear from his end as he sobbed
heavily in pain was womanly groans of sexual pleasure from a distance within'
the same house in which he was lying in, and sorely hurting.

The end

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