'Good-bye, Doctor… oh, by the way… could I ask you something?'
'Sure… what is it?'
'Are you married?'
'Very much so,' he said. Six years. I have three children.
'Good-bye, Doctor Haynes.'
'Good-bye, Marni.' That night Homer couldn't wait. Even though the doctor had told her it would be at least a month, he had to have it, and right then.
When Marni became a tearing, scratching, screaming wildcat and wouldn't open her legs no matter how much he begged, he started beating her.
Marni escaped him and ran into the bathroom.
'You animal!' she screamed from the other side of the door. 'That's all you are, Homer, a fucking animal!'
He kicked the door clear off the hinges. 'Fuck you,' he said, lunging toward her. He ripped her blouse to shreds and tore the bra off her tits. He jerked her skirt down over her hips. Her panties went with the skirt. The next thing Marni knew, Homer was whirling her around and bending her over the edge of the sink.
Marni was bent at nearly a right angle. Her creamy asscheeks were clearly presented to his eyes and pressing partially against his erect cock.
That's when he got the idea. 'Don't wanna take my cock up your pussy, huh?'
Her face was up against the bottom of the mirror so she could look into it and see him leering from behind her. 'Homer… for God's sake Homer, no… No! Don't do that to me!'
'Shut up,' he grumbled as he unzipped his fly. 'You give me any shit, I'll put ya back in the fucking hospital.'
He was shoving her shoulders down and again she was bent far over the sink, her toes barely touching the floor. She was helpless, off balance and, with him hard against her backside, she was totally at his mercy.
She sobbed and a tear rolled down her cheek. This was good. She knew that it was. It meant no matter what he did to her or what happened, or was going to happen, she still had her own feelings, she could still cry.
'You bastard,' she said, letting the words hiss through her lips.
Marni could hear the rustle of his pants as they dropped to his ankles. Then the hardness of his prick was pressing into her left asscheek.
'Feel that?' he wanted to know. 'That's my cock… the cock you used to marry me with.'
'Fuck you.'
'Don't get snotty and superior with me, baby. You're gonna really feel something in a minute. Wiggle your ass against it so I can get it even a little harder for you.'
She bit her lips and cursed him under her breath, but she decided to just get it over with as fast as possible. She started to move her hips to and fro, slowly and deliberately.
'Faster,' he said.
She stepped up the pace and soon she felt the cock get harder and hotter. Then it was raking across her fleshy buttocks like a poker. He leaned forward, watching her face in the mirror. He touched the hard knob of his cock against her asshole.
She winced.
'Nice!' he laughed. 'I love to watch your expression while I'm pounding my meat to you. No wonder people put mirrors around their beds.'
He pushed harder and she could feel the insistent prick drive aside the muscles of her anus and begin to enter her body. She felt the thing push on until his thighs were against the backs of her legs and his crotch was heavy on her asscheeks.
'There… there it is, baby!' he gasped. 'What?'
'My cock.'
'Oh?' she said.
'All the way,' he breathed. 'How is it?'
'Not so hot,' she said over her shoulder. Then she stared into the minor at his image. 'Come on, put the rest of it in.'
'It's all in, Goddamn you,' he snarled.
'Sorry, but I can hardly feel it,' she said. 'You cunt!'
Her strategy had been to tease him into impotency, but he only became more enraged and more aggressive. He began to pound his hips hard against her and the slapping of their flesh filled the tiny room.
He was grunting with every lunge and before long the final swelling of his cock filled her ass. She could feel her organs being shoved to and fro as he whipped her with his prick.
'I'm coming!' he said.
'I'm not,' she replied, but she was lying. She had been made hot by his treatment and it was all she could do to keep from reaching back to fondle his balls and increase the load of cum he would slowly shoot into her asshole.
To hell with him, she thought, and concentrated on her own body.
Soon she felt his surge and a warmth filled her belly. She could feel her orgasm being washed with some playful, yet powerful, force. And then the gooey substance was running down the insides of her thighs.
Then the pain returned.
Her belly was tearing itself apart as she tried to finish the fuck and get his ripping, tearing hunk of cock out of her burning asshole.
Then it just became too much for her body and her brain to take.
With a gigantic sigh she collapsed over the sink.
'Now you know you been fucked, you cunt,' he said as his cock softened and slowly slipped from her bruised asshole.
The oozing from her rectum sickened her as her own passion was quickly replaced by pain.
He left her and her body slipped to he floor. She heard him go into the bedroom and soon after slip into the bed. She lay there on the floor, silently sobbing with both the pain and the frustration of the experience.
Finally she raised her head and felt the haze clear.
She had to escape from this monster before she became lost forever. She had to find some way to make her dreams of love and sex a reality.
CHAPTER SIX
It was unending. It seemed that, now, when she was flat and beautiful again, Homer gave up his girl friends to concentrate his insatiable lust on her. It was just what she didn't want. She wanted what she had in her dreams – love, adoration and sex at her command, not at his [missing text].
She took it for six weeks and then, after an especially harrowing night, when he had nearly choked her to death by roughly shoving his whole dick down her throat and not allowing her to breathe until she swallowed all of his cum, she tailed her sister.
'Beth?'
'Yeah, honey, how are you? I'm sorry we didn't get up to the hospital more often. Tim has…'
'It's all right, Beth. Listen… How are things?'
'That's what I'm calling you about… terrible.'
'Homer again?' Beth said.
'Yeah… I've had it.'
'Jeez, I'm really sorry, kid,' Beth said.
'I want to leave him and get a job somewhere… can I stay with you for a while?'
There was a long silence on the other end of the line.
'Beth… are you there?'
