Author's Notes: This is my first time writing in this category and going down this road. It contains forced sex, humiliation and the utter disrespecting of the couple, especially the husband. If this isn't your type of story, please move on.
However, if you do read it, I would love to receive your comments below on what you liked and what you thought I could have done different.
Without further ado........Enjoy.
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Everybody has interests and hobbies. I found mine in High School. I was on the chess team and loved making model airplanes. These things made me happy and took my mind off other issues......like my constant bullying from Cliff.
My name is Bill, and you could say I am an average man. I stand 5' 6" tall and have a thin body. Try as I might, I couldn't put on weight. I tried lifting weights and taking protein supplements, everything that was on the market at that point.
But since I was smaller, I guess that's why I was such a target for Cliff.
He transferred to our school my Senior year. He was over 6' tall and was all muscle. He ended up on the football team right away and loved to knock other guys on their butt during practice. He was very violent and even put on probation a few times for hitting too hard on the field. This seemed to fuel his rage even more.
It seemed like his first day he spotted me and took joy making me unhappy. Unhappy wasn't the right word........living Hell would be a better description. It started with knocking my books from my hands in the hall. At lunch he sought me out and poured his drink all over it to the laughs of the rest of the football team.
That was bad enough, but I tried to use my brain to keep me safe. I found new ways to class to avoid him. I ate my lunch in the library, a place I'm sure Cliff didn't even know existed. But eventually the day came that he got his final humiliation on me.
We were a couple of weeks from graduation, and I was in gym class. We had just finished running and I was in the showers. I was in a single shower and had the curtains pulled tight, trying to hurry and wash off so I could change and get on with my day. Suddenly the curtain ripped open and there stood Cliff. He grinned that he had found me in such a compromising position and then when he looked down, he really smiled.
I told you I'm average, but that may not be the case everywhere. When I'm aroused, my penis will grow to about 5" long. But when I'm not hard, it shrinks up to only about an 1" long. Just my little purple head sitting on my balls.
Once Cliff saw and how small I was he proceeded to grab me by the hair and pulled me wet out of the shower. He pulled me out kicking and screaming, right through the locker room, around the corner and into the women's locker room. When he finally pushed me into their showers, there was some screaming from the girls, frantically trying to cover up. But when they saw my small frame and especially small penis, most of the frightened screams turned to laughter.
Just then the female basketball coach grabbed me and pulled me back away from the girls. I was trying to cover myself, but she obviously saw me. She had a little pity on me and gave me a towel then pushed me back to the men's locker room.
I ended up getting in trouble for being in the women's locker room even though Cliff pushed me. I tried to tell the principal and my parents what happened, but no one would say that they saw Cliff at all. Everyone feared him.
One of the best days of my life was when I graduated because I signed up for summer classes and left as quickly as I could.
At college I met the love of my life, Sonya. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. She wasn't a knockout, but to me she was perfect. She stood 5' 7", a little taller than me and had long dark hair. She always wore baggy clothes and spent as much time in the library as I did.
We ended up dating and were inseparable. Another great thing is that she was a virgin just like me. So, when we finally had sex, neither of us knew what we were doing, and we learned together.
The first time I saw her without her clothes on, she took my breathe away. Her flat abs and nice C Cup breasts stood up on their own. She really could have had any guy she wanted if she flaunted her body, but that wasn't the way she was raised.
We were in love and shortly after graduating college we got married and moved into a little apartment back in our hometown.
I was just started out in the technology field and wasn't making much money yet. Sonya went to work for a large manufacturing company as the bookkeeper. Our paychecks didn't afford a lot of extras. We had two older cars that barely ran and a small one-bedroom apartment with old hand me down furniture. We were broke, but we were happy.
About a year after we had gotten married, we had a series of bad luck. First my car broke down and cost almost a thousand dollars to repair. Then the refrigerator went out followed closely by our hot water heater.
We had completely drained our savings and I wasn't sure how we would pay for all of this. When we talked about this, I was frustrated and ashamed that I couldn't do more to give Sonya a better life. She just held me and said we would figure it out.
When everything was paid for and things went back to normal, I just assumed that Sonya had figured out a way to manage our money better. Boy was I wrong.
One evening there was a knock on our door. We had just finished eating a frozen pizza and were watching TV. Both of us were curled up on the couch in our sweats. As the knock occurred again, I looked at Sonya.
"Are you expecting someone?" I asked.
"No, not at all. Go see who it is." she sat her drink down on the end table and wrapped her arms around herself. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples tended to stick out when she was just in a t-shirt.
I opened the door to see Cliff, my high school bully. He was still as big as he was before, maybe bigger. He was dressed in jeans and a large polo shirt. The shirt had the logo of Sonya's company on it. He had a laptop under his arm and a smirk on his face.
Instead of waiting on me to reply, he just walked in and brushed past me. "Well hello Bill. Long time no see."
He stood in the center of the room and his presence filled the space as he looked around at our small apartment with very few items.
I got a moment of courage and said "Cliff, what are you doing here? Get out of my house!"
He turned to me showing a little frustration that I would dare to even speak to him.
"I'm here on official company business. And your house? This is an apartment and a shitty one at that. I would have expected better, but I guess you are about as big in life as you are in your pants little man."
That shocked me and I shut up.
Cliff continued. "Come sit down by your wife. We need to talk."
I did as he said, and I tried to avoid eye contact. I sat beside Sonya as she leaned into me for support. Cliff took the chair, the only other seat and sat his laptop on the table, turning it on.
"You may not know Bill, but I'm the head of security at the company. I've been in charge for years because I can find errors and figure out how people try to steal and cheat."
